I’d like people to notice Ghislaine has a puppy now.

You was lucking it if you looked up to see Mannahatta when Mannahatta meant hilly forest, and the idea of Heimie Town, expounded by Jesse Jackson, running in the ill-fated 1984 “Orwell’s Year” the, I might add, REVEREND Jesse Jackson, Southern Methodist, CFR, CPR, freedom rider, needing CPR, if ever to go back to CFR, or UN as silent as a misty Mannahatta rain, and old, but let’s be honest, ruggedly handsome and stalwart, Ronald Reagan, on top of a horse, supplied by GE, — Thomas Edison– Con Electric– conjectures, electric, or dang it,

Walt Whitman, screeching while simultaneously preaching, “I sing the body electric.”

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