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Vote 2016

Donkeys, Elephants, and fist fights.

 

I think I am ready to vote tonight.

 

It's November eighth and I can't stand your f*cking face.

 

Promise me this, promise me that.

 

America is already great, that's a matter of fact.

 

I can't even turn on the TV without you all vomiting misery.

 

All you both do is f*cking lie, that's why I am voting for the other guy.



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