The word that almost makes me throw up is satin; damask makes me throw up.
Life that only a few hours before had glowed with enthusiasm and exultation, suddenly paled and sickened.
Who the heck is Donald Trump to fire me? I regret I didn't tell Donald Trump, 'You need to fire your barber. I'm sorry. I ain't feeling you, man. You're fired! I fire you, Donald Trump.'
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