Dozens of school children, no older than 10, all singing “I’m going to ride until I can’t no more” – screaming to the heavens like half-rabid warriors of a thousand years ago would as they tore apart the liver from a fresh kill – lyrics they learned from a skinny gay black man’s country western song, all the while he personally tosses them purple and pink plush horsies.
Let us have Trump, you clearly have our children.
