Sorry, cannot join all the tenderhearted people who feel sorry and pray for all the White House staff that have contracted Covid-19. I'm delighted that Trump is ill, thrilled that lying Kayleigh McEneny has come down with it. Hope Hope is miserable. And have no well wishes for the idiots that attended that toxic garden party, with their children and without masks. I only wish Amy Barrett could get it again. And nearby, I love the image of the walrus-sized Chris Christie painfully floundering in bed. Across the country, I am pleased to think of all the headaches, muscles pains, upset stomachs and sheer weaknesses and Republican demises of all the once applauding and cheering rally attendees. And the most amusing aspect of all is that Trump couldn't care less about the ills of any one of them—even Kayleigh. Nor could I since these are people determined to destroy a country I love.
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