Dec 3, 2020
1 min read
Melania is in on it. She decked the halls with so much holly and shiny things, that no one will notice Trümp stole the American flag he was humping.
Her writing muse lurks in the volcanic hills amidst mustangs, marmots and jackalopes. While hiking with her dogs, Ann stumbles upon stories of dark humor.
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