KSHE? KLOS? How about "Mexican Guy" by the Stooges?
09.24.2016
Dear
Clinton Campaign:
What
happened when I challenged Governor Nixon to obtain his own Food Stamp card,
walk to my Family Dollar store, and return safely to Mr. Brown’s slumhouse on
Michigan Avenue? Someone stole my copy of the letter. Perhaps Nixon still has
his.
On
a similar theme [TOP SECRET—SCOOTER LIBBY QT], how about you all get a look at
what is fueling the Trump monster? I proposed this to the Citizen’s For Modern
Transit chief and got nowhere.
Mission
Requirements
$
Red dye for Hillary’s hair + cheap sunglasses
$
A blond wig for Ms. Abedin
$
Two sets of what I call “Muslim Headgear”
$
Wire rim glasses and a brown hippie wig for POTUS 42
The
women are to sit in the back of Bus #73 on a Friday night. Enjoy the ride from
Downtown St. Louis southward to Robert. Bill Clinton can sit up front where
people ask the driver silly questions like, “How do I get to that Botanical
Garden?” He will be told that requires the #8 Bus.
Why
even my cheap android could run some video Fox, CNN, and MSNBC might
perseverate on for 48 hours, instead of the “Fly Brain Electorate” 24 hr.
industry standard. Despite the presence of downtrodden masses Trump seduces, it’s
perfectly safe. (Although you may need a sentinel to walk a block north to my
old stop at Nagel Ave.). There, they could be stuffed into a Lincoln Towncar expeditiously.
Not safe? I’d remain behind and wait for the northbound bus.
Steal
the phone!
Steal
the phone!
Not
with that video on it.
What
would happen, Mr. MetricBreath? You would find your (D) has pulled even with
the evil (R). Did I mention previously you are going to lose? If Ms. Abedin and
Clinton see that mobile mess of disgruntled protoplasm, I guarantee they’d sound
more like the crude bully from NY, and maybe squeak out a win. As a robbed at
Raintree Apts. gent told me in 1996, “It’s bad out there, man.” Not worse
today? Folks, it is 20 years later, and that man knew what he was talking
about.
Always,
Bill
Hughes
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