impeachment ain't a peach you wanna eat

so, he is (literally) getting impeached . . . practically everyone within spittin' distance is about to be (or has already been) indicted and it's plain as day he's guilty as fuck

but there are still pizzagaters and Klansmen and Prosperity Preachers all with their tater tots on fire about it all and well . . . won't it be fun when the shit truly starts to fling back his direction

yeah, I get it -- you're tired of me saying he's gonna #resign and some of y'all think he'll fly through all this 'cause Jesus put him there to make white sheets the latest fashion CRAZE

still, impeachment ain't a peach you wanna eat and all them fellers sitting next to him, all filled with unrighteous indigestion (I meant indignation, or did I?) . . . well them varmints may not like the heat in trump's kitchen burning down #their_house

and so the tables may tilt -- and not due to a bunch of spiritualists praying for his recall back to the demons who spawned him

no, as I've said all along -- trump is dirty as fuck, corrupt as fuck and, at the end of a long strange trip indeed, quite simply fucked

period

the longer he delays the inevitable the worse the inevitable is gonna be

yeah, God wanted him to be President

so She could give us a lesson about why lying and cheating ain't a good plan
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adios, and take Don, Jr with you