[ Parody Fanfic ] I told Donald I didn't want him to run for the 2016 election. He wouldn't listen to me. He doesn't value my opinion. I'm just "the other woman" after all. Who am I compared to the great, benevolent Melania Trump? I'm just Rose Dickens, an ex-model who got "kittyfied" by my sweet Donald's magnificent, larger than life hands. I still love him. I need to help him. I don't want the American people to take him away from me.
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