I was at a bar listening to a blues band play. Im not ordinarily interested in the blues but this trio was incredible. The drummer started off the set with an incredible short solo, then the rest of the band joined in. The guitarist got sounds out of his instrument I'd never heard before.
I'm on the grounds of the White House. tRump is there and he warns everyone not to say anything bad about him. I keep muttering under my breath what an asshole he is and how much I hate him. Then it's announced that Jacques Cousteau is there and a big crowd gathers around him. He's sitting down at a table and I go over to talk to him and tell him how much I enjoyed watching tv specials about him.
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