shh! don't wake Preznit Fuckwit, cabinet meetings make him sleepy
Donny Convict’s superpower has always been how relatable he is. he’s just like one of us!
under all the burnt-cork spray-tan, under that rat’s nest of fucked-up bullshit atop his big, dumb pumpkin head, under the makeup that conceals his rotting hand, under that doughy torso, and the neckgina and the cankles, Donny’s just a perfectly normal homey, doing perfectly normal stuff.
I mean, who among us hasn’t sat at the head of a table while sycophants and psychopaths praise our imaginary accomplishments, as we gradually lose consciousness and fill the room with the pungent aroma of ass music?
seriously, check out Don Snorelone during yesterday’s cabinet meeting. the decaying old fuck can barely keep his beady little eyes open, even as his piss-drunk Secretary of Death slobbers all over his ass.
https://www.jefftiedrich.com/p/shh-dont-wake-preznit-fuckwit-cabinet-f90
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