Everyone’s got their taste. I’m glad he’s our President—love that junkyard dog grit. Sure, he’s about as polished as a rusted chain, but that’s a trade-off I’ll take any day.
I rack up the most penalty minutes in my men’s league hockey club—testosterone’s not the issue here, trust me. And I’m still pissed off about the COVIDIOTS
I love Trump
me too.
Everyone’s got their taste. I’m glad he’s our President—love that junkyard dog grit. Sure, he’s about as polished as a rusted chain, but that’s a trade-off I’ll take any day.
I suppose living in SF has sensitized you to testosterone. Trump knows what fork to use and he speaks his mind. I appreciate that in a leader.
I rack up the most penalty minutes in my men’s league hockey club—testosterone’s not the issue here, trust me. And I’m still pissed off about the COVIDIOTS
I was not referring to you amigo. It was a comment aimed at the lack of men living like God intended in SF as a whole.