Our President's Day

Trump went to the outhouse alone
And sat on his "Throne" with a groan
When out of the dark
There flashed a bright spark
When Trump dropped his selfie iPhone
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Allison Avatar
February 18, 2019 at 3:18 AM
ha ha ha I wonder if he tweeted that fact afterwards lol:-) hugs Jan xx
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February 17, 2019 at 8:20 PM
~giggles ;)
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