The day we hoped we'd never see. The 100th day of the new Potus.
No matter how you call him, the Antichrist, Trumputin, Agent Orange or Orange Utan, he's still around.
Like the poor. Still around, trying to understand why they got fooled again. Didn't Orange Utan promise to make them great again, bring their jobs back and fuck the Chinese? Empty promises.
No wonder the poor return to the promises kept.
All you can eat buffets, freebie soda and a car bigger than their living room. God save the Poor!