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Here is what I am reading presently.
Polish President Duda:
— Clash Report (@clashreport) June 17, 2024
If Putin wants Russian soldiers to die en masse in Ukraine, everything must be done to ensure that these expectations are met. pic.twitter.com/qG8kFndonV
Cat Fella is waiting for the command. 🫡🇺🇦🌻🇺🇦#Ukraine https://t.co/Zr8LsTn1Bo
— Petra#Fella🇩🇪❤️🇺🇦 (@FellaPetra4) June 17, 2024
DEMENTIA DONNIE? Trump gets his wife's name wrong or maybe he thinks she's a car. Melania, Mercedes, Tomato, Tomatoe. pic.twitter.com/OPoTFU5NR9
— Don Lewis (@DonLew87) February 24, 2024
Aces a test that a grade 5 could pass but can't remember his wife's name. Senile. The cult of 45 will not save you. It will not go better with Coke. It will not get rid of the nubs either.
Speaking of jokes
donald tRump was sitting in the Oval Office when an aide enters with a sheaf of papers for him to sign.
The stack is large, and the aide, bored, casually remarked, “Mr. President, I had the best dream ever about you last night.”
tRump, not looking up, said, “Really? What did you dream?”
The aide said, “There was a huge parade in DC, and millions of people were laughing, cheering, dancing and jumping for joy as your car passed by.”
tRump put down his pen and looked at the aide, now interested. “Go on.”
“It was amazing. There were military flyovers, fireworks, and everyone was so excited as you passed by!”
tRump asked, “Did I look like I was having a good time?”
The aide picked up the signed papers, shrugged, and answered, “I don’t know. The coffin was closed.”
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Here is this week'sThe Math Contest question of the week.
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