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How sad for you, Ivanka dear, the world can be so mean. You toil so hard both night and day there at your sewing machine. To bring the world such wondrous joy of shoes and bags and fashion but big, bad Nordstrom came along and stomped upon your passion. You seem kind and intelligent but folks won't buy your stuff, 'cause you support your daddy and of him, they've had enough. Ivanka, we all understand that you must love your dad. But narcissistic greed and power have driven him quite mad. So please Ivanka, intervene. Enable him no more. Just let us know you disagree and step back, we implore. If you and Jared do what's right, then you we will adore, and you may find, your product line will be back in the store!
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Feb 20, 2017
Feb 20, 2017 at 9:00 PM UTC
Ivanka
How sad for you, Ivanka dear, the world can be so mean. You toil so hard both night and day there at your sewing machine. To bring the world such wondrous joy of shoes and bags and fashion but big, bad Nordstrom came along and stomped upon your passion. You seem kind and intelligent but folks won't buy your stuff, 'cause you support your daddy and of him, they've had enough. Ivanka, we all understand that you must love your dad. But narcissistic greed and power have driven him quite mad. So please Ivanka, intervene. Enable him no more. Just let us know you disagree and step back, we implore. If you and Jared do what's right, then you we will adore, and you may find, your product line will be back in the store!
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Feb 20, 2017
Feb 20, 2017 at 9:00 PM UTC
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