Jul 25, 2017 · 1 min read
I was going to ask where you were being held — I’d come and bail you out.
And bring you some underpants because, as you said, you never know!
Of course, maybe the Petulant Preditor-in-Chief has outgrown his underwear while he’s grown so fat and ugly — maybe that’s why he’s always so stupid and ornery…?
You never know.
