The Walrus and the Senator go rushing 'round the Russell.
"Retard yall's step," the Senator prescribes. "Forestall yall's hustle!"
"When we win seats, no Dem defeats sub rosa alt-right muscle."
Uly Poe pens dogg'rel verse. "'Tis fun," hums Uly, "I disburse." The gamut runs from bad to worse. The matter treated...? Quite diverse -- most, postcards from his universe, replies to grudges he must nurse. My summary...? Let me be terse: a blessing largely. (Not a curse.)
Thursday, November 12, 2020
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