When Trump talks about Canada being coerced into an unwanted union with the USA, I feel like I’m being stalked down some dark alley by a creepy old guy, muttering obscenities with snot and spittle dribbling down his chin.
It’s terrifying, and I don’t know if he’ll lose interest and wander off into a corner to play with himself, or if he’s gripping a loaded pistol under his grubby flashers mac.
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