“Alzheimer’s,” Leavitt said.
“Like an Alzheimer’s thing,” Trump said. “Well, I don’t have it.”
He pointed to his head again.
"Nothing up here, folks, nothing at all..." "
“Alzheimer’s,” Leavitt said.
“Like an Alzheimer’s thing,” Trump said. “Well, I don’t have it.”
He pointed to his head again.
"Nothing up here, folks, nothing at all..." "
he asked Smurfette but she bitch slapped him, and Papa Smurf banished him from the village.
he asked Smurfette but she bitch slapped him, and Papa Smurf banished him from the village.
is that where the Keebler elves make the cookies?
is that where the Lollipop Guild is located?
is that where the Keebler elves make the cookies?
is that where the Lollipop Guild is located?
probably because her cosplay posters are selling like hotcakes among the incel set.....
probably because her cosplay posters are selling like hotcakes among the incel set.....
"What is your quest?"
"What is your favorite color?"
"What is your quest?"
"What is your favorite color?"
to quote the Divine Miss M
"pity the poor soul who has to rinse out that lingerie."
to quote the Divine Miss M
"pity the poor soul who has to rinse out that lingerie."
plus, I think I'd rather he have jam smeared on his ears and staked to an anthill...
plus, I think I'd rather he have jam smeared on his ears and staked to an anthill...