Apr 1, 2019·1 min read
. . .or Buttigeig
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.
Let me be clear: Yes, I’d take any one of these bygone Blue Boys over the moron Benedict Donald. But I’d much rather have Booker or Beto (what’s with the B’s?), or even better, Kamala or Kirsten (revenge of the K’s).
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