Why don't we construct a Trump song much like a Roman "curse": I once worked on an archaeological dig where they found 50 lead "curses" down the well of a Roman Temple (to Cernunnos), thus doubling the total UK find at the time. I did ask and got a general answer along the lines they would be inscribed with: "The person who stole my chicken, may his hens never lay, may his cow run dry, may his wheat fester in the ear, may his.........." It reminded me of the Irish song - Nell Flaherty's Drake - a tour de force of curses. AND ....... Pfr ............. 'King donald the first of Texas... - apostrophes pleas, Pfr, apostrophes! a typo, but I let it stand
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