Trump Pinata

We were down the street at an afternoon block party when the neighbors invited us to a party that night. We had not been invited to one of their gigs before but my wife, Tina, was getting along fabulously with the woman, Diane, and they convinced Tina easily. It might be fun. They had large parties and a lot of Army Vets that were rowdy.

I was more right than I realized. Tina had put on one of her nicer black, sleeveless dresses and a necklace of small pearls. I wondered then beca

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