it was an early autumn morning. the sun bright and the sky was a perfect baby blue. don awoke from his slumber. "*yawns and scratches balls*" don walks to his master bathroom. he opens the drawer and stares at it for a few seconds. he doesn't own a toothbrush because he thinks brushing your teeth is a hoax. instead, he reaches for his anti-itching cream. he leaves the room to get changed out of his panties. "mr trump!! it's election day, change into your-" the butler couldn't finish as don said "I AM NOT LIKE SLEEPY JOE! I KNOW" trump gets changed and goes on his way to the election. joe gets awoken by his wife. "good morning, joe! it's election day, you should get ready" joe awakens and kisses his wife. joe seemed..nervous for today. as joe and his wife are getting done, his wife says "are you nervous about today?" "no, of course not! i've got it all under control" joe says with an awkward smile.
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Electoral Memorial
Romanceit all started with a competition. a contest. a contest that will predict the future of the next four years. but what if it's all just a social experiment?
