He did warn u.s. that he could get away with it. The Republican National Convention is next, and in 12 years: The United Nations Security Council’s platform. So, don’t be surprised when the idea of “The People” belongs not to u.s., but instead, it’s theirs.
Living in America 🥊 2F56CE32-2371-4CC6-AB55-C3B835FD8E84 .:. Indeed, the most famous song in Boxing history, “Living in America” was runner-up to replace the current “Oh say can you see?”, but Eddie Murphy killed that motion, people who know, assured the press outside of the palace, that it was retribution for that final verse on the Rocky Balboa vS. Ivan Drago’s bout when the Godfather of Soul shout it out for all to hear: EDDIE MURPHY, eat your heart out.
🎶 You may not be looking for the promised land
But you might find it anyway
Under one of those old familiar names
Like New Orleans (New Orleans)
Detroit City (Detroit City), Dallas (Dallas)
Pittsburgh P.A. (Pittsburgh P.A.)
New York City (New York City)
Kansas City (Kansas City)
Atlanta (Atlanta)
Chicago and L.A.
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It came to pass, that Donald John Trump, became the guardian of the West End at the Pet Shop where the East End Boys have control of the American election, –again!
For the record, nothing beats David Icke’s sci-fi history… this shit about the defender of Western Civilization being Donald John Trump is really out of Saturn’s world, and believe Mí, of the planets, Saturn is the asshole of’em all! He eats his children, which in this scene the children are We The People. Donald’s kids are partners and USPS stock holders, so los INFANTES and las INFANTAS are fine, will be fine and, their next 100 generations will be fine even after THE WORLD dries up and turns to Mars, which is a Cruel, CRuel, CRUEL little world after all.
The “Q”… El Paso’s Best Rock 📻 DCCC7FF1-E1EE-4542-96F2-52CEDC3CC89E 🎙“Can’t you see— can’t you see…
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
You’re bringing on the heartbreak, (Repeat 3X)”.
HASTA MAÑANA, baby… Kayleigh!!! Kayleigh!!! KAYLEIGH. Skip the sermon, c’mon Kayleigh—Let’s fuck!