Election Day 2016 shall forever live in infamy as the day when I hobbled through my neighborhood, mascara melting down my face, wearing one slipper and a cast, blood and cum all over my skirt, carrying a box of wine, and no one even noticed.
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It's been that kind of election.
Relax. Everyone felt that way that day.
Hillary, is that you?
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