Yesterday, 6:30 a.m. — I’m on the city bus, half asleep, doing that classy commuter head-bob against the window. Life is peaceful. Birds are singing somewhere. I’m practically meditating.
Then suddenly — BAM! I open my eyes and Trump is staring straight at me. Like, full eye contact. On a giant banner outside.
I nearly had a heart attack. The bus makes a left turn, and I swear even the driver sped up to escape that gaze.
Let’s just say — it’s not every day you get personally awakened by politics.
Ha! Needless to say, I stayed wide awake for the rest of that ride. ☕š
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