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Mr. President 2016 – Chapter 1

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Chapter 1

I’M DEAD.  Of that, I am certain.  Because I’m cold.  And I can’t feel my hands nor my feet.  And there’s absolutely no sounds.  No birds singing.  No crickets chirping.  No car horns blasting.  In fact, no traffic noise at all.  And this is Washington, DC! Continue reading

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