Finnegan jabbed Joe in the slack skin of his upper arm. “What’s this one for, for?” he asked. “The Johnson...
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Finnegan jabbed Joe in the slack skin of his upper arm. “What’s this one for, for?” he asked. “The Johnson...
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Joe hunched over his oatmeal, a working breakfast in the Oval Office, one arm around the bowl protectively,...
"Not guilty, muthafuckas!” the hat said, strolling into the Oval-Office-in-exile, flip-flops slapping against...
“It’s time to go, Grandpa,” Finnegan said. “Go? Go where? I want to take a nap,” Joe said. “The...
“Where-wh-where are the vaccine numbers?” Joe asked. “I need more vaccine.” “You’ve been vaccinated,...
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“Do it,” the hat whispered from Donald’s suit pocket, quiet yet insistent. “Do it.” “No!” the hair said....
“Hang Mike Pence! Hang Mike Pence!” the hat chanted as it inched across the Resolute desk. “It’s been...