Of course I'm happy that the election has been called. In one sense, it's the end of a nightmare. Although I conced that for some people, it may seem like the beginning. Good.
Don Jr. is probably now soiling himself daily.
Poor. Bastard.
Let us NOT build bridges.
It only encourages them.
The most interesting and grimly entertaining event is still to come, though. A concession speech like no other. I'm quite looking forward to that. It's going to be popcorntastic.
Somewhere an orange-faced Adderal addict is weeping into his spent incontinence diaper. Sad. Sad.
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