Dear Q: OK, I'm convinced. That SNL skit feat. Trump and Daughter from 2015 have made me see that we're watching a movie.
The problem is, I feel weird about that, as if I'm just a spectator in life, or living in someone elses's dream, or something I can't quite put my finger on. Am I defective? Do I need to be eliminated?
I hope you can help me sort this out. Oh, and how long will we have to put up with the flat earthers and muhjooshills?
I'll be anxiously looking for your next drops!
Til then,
– AnxiousAnon