One day in the not too distant future, I may be lounging in my palace (perhaps the White House *wink*), oiling my bulging muscles.
Wiping the excess muscle oil off my lithe fingers with $100 bills. My kimono dragon butlers bringing me BBQ ribs, and high end soda.
All my old bosses, wearing…
“Logfella For President” - poster by Richard Glitta.