Post by GLOBALIST
Lawrence is so mad that he has pooped in new loincloth. He demands to see
those tax returns. Of course he won't kmow about anything that's in those
tax papers becausde they don't teach anything like that on his home island
school at Ignorancia. Hell, he can't even count the sheets of paper on
Trump's tax papers. Any counting to be done is exhausted past twenty because
that's where he runs out of fingers and toes. He could use his tiny peepee
for reaching twenty-one, but most of the time it's hiding and he can't find
it. He also could use that bone that goes through his nose, but he keeps
poking himself in the eyes when he reaches for it. Lawrence is not too
steady of hand, which also explains his stuttering writing style. It seems
the island medicine man has overdosed Lawrence since childhood and the
result is a shaking mess of a human (being overly-generous with descriptive
terms). Anyway, Lawrence wants his own copies of Trump's tax
return.........the island general store has run out of paper of any kind.
***** This line separates my response from the foregoing ******
It is most satisfying to see the Old Fool so ardently and fervently again
make my case for me that he the Old Fool can do but one and only one thing
as he the Old Fool right here and now again does: make an Old Fool out of
himself the Old Fool!
I just tell you - the Old Fool is so very insistent and reliable as you all
can see from his very own Old Fool words right here just how passionately
and determinedly he the Old Fool is in making for me again and again my case
that he the Old Fool can really and honestly do just one and only one
thing - make an Old Fool out of himself the Old Fool!
Bravo, Old Fool...bravo!
Well done, Old Fool...most well done!
Do do it again, Old Fool...do again make my case for me that you the Old
Fool in all honesty and truthfulness can do one and only one thing - make an
Old Fool out of yourself again and again and again!