by then it might be over . . .
or he might be.
wait, he is over. (meaning he is senile and unaware)
no one cares.
go back to bed.
let your puppeteers handle it.
BREAKING (wind) Biden
tomorrow, between naps, the puppet-in-cheif will wonder out to a microphone front of cameras, and as long as there are no distractions, will mangle a script that it run on a teleprompter for him while white house media staff furious censor it and possibly just run an AI Maxheadroom type animation in his place
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>>19704141
creepy.