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President Trump

He had a dream one night that gave him such a fright he was a Mexican laboring in a field that could not yield sun beat hot, parched and hungry, he did not like his lot he tossed and turned to no avail as worry began to assail he awoke, to a steady drum in his heart rat tat tat ! Rolling out of bed he noticed that his sky was solid gray instead of black shoes he owned a ratty pair of blues suddenly a big wall message came to him as blessage "feed the poor " said a voice he got the message as he woke to a steady drum in his heart , ta ta tum Vehicles: US$101.7 billion (24.8% of total exports) Electrical machinery, equipment: $81.6 billion (19.9%) Machinery including computers: $65.9 billion (16.1%) "These are exports from my brethren kin, a precious peso I'll invite them to my house, yes I will send them a text / reso suddenly the Mexican sun began to shine and he felt fine he realized that building a wall would be out of line he awoke to the sound of rain as it fell through the drain, with a tiny voice in his head, "Me a Mexican? thats insane!" Feb, 6, 2019 Sponsor: Anthony Slausin

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Date: 2/6/2019 2:20:00 PM
did you watch his state of the union address?... with those plans, he got to be dreaming!... applause, pixie..huggs
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Date: 2/6/2019 12:42:00 PM
Bravo , my dear. I wonder if he even dreams . Hugs Eve
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