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Showing posts with label Huma Abedin. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Huma Abedin. Show all posts
Friday, January 20, 2017

Inauguration Day, Pt. 1

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"I don't know if I can go, Huma," Hillary whispered hoarsely. Huma looked up from Hillary's squalid crotch and gently sp...
Tuesday, November 22, 2016

Funeral For Sores

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"You were so brave to speak at the Children's Defense Fund without make-up, my desert flower," Huma whispered. "Harder,...
Wednesday, November 9, 2016

While Johnny Welfare plays acid rock on a stolen guitar...

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“But your supporters want to speak to you,” Mook mumbled as Hillary was rushed out of her concession speech. “Huma,” Hillary said weakly a...
Tuesday, November 8, 2016

each one is a setting sun

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The door to Hillary's inner sanctum burst open, her inert bulk strapped to a gurney. "Oh, Allah! Save her! Save my love!"...
Monday, September 12, 2016

Howling Eternity

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“I am getting worried, my love,” Huma whispered. “The coughing. The video. People are starting to notice.” “I am The Gateway,” Hillary cro...
Thursday, September 1, 2016

“This world is a veil, and the face you wear is not your own.”

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“You didn’t need him any longer, Huma,” Hillary said. “He had fulfilled his purpose in giving us The Vessel.” “I know, Mother. I just thou...
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