Friday, September 4, 2015

The Pond

I was walking through the woods when I came upon a reflecting pond.

I looked into the pond and saw Donald Trump looking back. I pulled back my big shock of hair and saw a shiny bald head. The sun shone brightly onto my baldness and back into the pond.

A frog came out of the water and asked if I could stop doing that because it was heating up the water.

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