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The wind that blows is all that anyone knows                                                             -Thoreau “She hit me!” “She did not!” “He hit her first!” “You can ask anyone – I hit the mike!” “No, no, she hit me!” “No, he is the worst!” “No, not at all, that’s not what it was like!” “The president’s a meany!” “The press is rude!” “This is unprecedented!” “You’re a fake!” “Take away his pass; I’m not in the mood!” “It’s unacceptable!” “Well, you’re a snake!” As the nation crumbles in violence and smoke The press and president are one bad joke
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Nov 12, 2018
Nov 12, 2018 at 3:34 PM UTC
Gravitas in the White House Press Briefing Room
The wind that blows is all that anyone knows                                                             -Thoreau “She hit me!” “She did not!” “He hit her first!” “You can ask anyone – I hit the mike!” “No, no, she hit me!” “No, he is the worst!” “No, not at all, that’s not what it was like!” “The president’s a meany!” “The press is rude!” “This is unprecedented!” “You’re a fake!” “Take away his pass; I’m not in the mood!” “It’s unacceptable!” “Well, you’re a snake!” As the nation crumbles in violence and smoke The press and president are one bad joke
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Nov 12, 2018
Nov 12, 2018 at 3:34 PM UTC
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