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Trumps pov

Slowly I step out of bed in my old styped male nighty. Still sadend by what happened yesterday... I still remember the blood shed. My beautiful wife had passed away after they had been a terrorist attac.... I hate those people.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 21, 2017 ⏰

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