Now it is nineteen eighty-four / Knock-knock at your front door / It's the suede denim secret police / They have come for your uncool niece
The courtyard was lit with bright sunlight and Asenath and the two towheads were there amusing themselves.
Trump, he observes, will “do something, and then present it the very next day as something that is going to have absolutely the opposite effect. And he knows that. It’s a mind-fuck, for want of a better term.”
Only one sophont appeared to be involved—and not a sophisticated one.
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