Hey, don’t get me wrong… we all love Bernie… but when is enough enough? He needs to switch over to guard dog mode, and start practicing on little Donald Trump chew toys…
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Ahhh, Bernie doesn’t need to do any attacking – Trump will implode all on his own. After they get his university a new judge that has a good American name instead of one of those dirty Mexican names. Yes I do believe that Bernie need only offer Trump a wafer thin mint and the rest will take care of itself – joost ze one teeny wafer thin mint (Warning: This video is not for the weak of stomache)
But he needs to start turning support to the winner…
Ummm, true story. I haven’t figured out why he hasn’t. Perhaps it’s his 15 minutes of fame? Logically his run for the president is done. I am reminded of the story of the hollowed out coconuts and the monkeys. Each coconut had a prize in it that the monkeys wanted but the hole was precisely the same size as the prize. When the monkeys would reach onto the coconut and grasp the prize they could not get it out of the hole. They would not let go of the prize even though it could not be attained that way. Bernie grasped the prize of the presidency with the hand of his campaigning but as time went on the hole became smaller and now he cannot pull it from the electorate and yet he won’t let go.
I thouight you would appreciate a goodmonkey metaphor. ;D
They hunt baboons because of that… somewhere in the Kalahari… they cut gourd-shaped holes in sandstone cliffs and put salt in there. The baboons smell the salt, which they need, and reach in and grab it. They can’t get their fists out and they won’t let go of the salt.
I knew I had seen it somewhere wrt hunting. Cool.
you need salt, but it can be bad for you… also, I just finished writing the beginning of the battle and am typing up the chapter now… it’s awesome… and it is going to get crazier
Eagerly awaiting!
I hope you like it… any interest in being the editor for this book? No money, but you get a dedication page and a free signed copy…
Sure Art, I’d be honored. Be aware that I am reading for enjoyment right now and am loving it. When I edit I am anal about grammar, punctuation and flow. I’m sure that your stuff is pretty solid or i wouldn’t be enjoying it so much.
we could do a test drive on the first chapter…
Sure, let me go back and find it and check it out.
I can email you the chapters. So we are working on the same page, so to speak.
Perfect. Thanks
email me a single period at brownemonkey@gmail.com so I have your email…
Hey! Donald Trump’s chew toys are not little! I guarantee you there is no problem with the size of his chew toys@
but the hands are so tiny…
I can barely stand to watch the news, it’s ALL so embarrassing.
It is so unreal
Haha. It’s so funny when dogs hump things. My neighbour’s dog Bonkers – a Tibetan Terrier – humped me only on Sunday. I was mildly flattered, but pushed him off before the critical moment. I know the polite thing to do is to fake an orgasm and walk away swiftly, but I had a new top on and didn’t want it ruined.
Once again, you display the sort of class that we Americans can only aspire to…
I do try my best 😉
no doubt