1876. the president like weather

The personality of the president penetrates into our lives like cigarette smoke filling up all the rooms of our home, his attitudes jungle animals overtaking the streets. There is no way to keep him at arm’s length. Viscous. Metastacising. If you notice it is a presence traveling slowly but already here to strangle us.

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