That’s a pretty well decked out caravan.
If they are so poor, where’d they get all the money for all the nice duds and backpacks?
The bus was Ken Kesey’s in the Electric Koolaid Acid Test era and the “aliens” images are photoshopped Woodstock pictures.
Soundtrack: By the time we got to the Border we were half a million strong.
We got our voter IDs and bridge cards, signed up for health care, I’m not wrong.
We’re for Kamala, we’re for Sanders,
We hate Trump, we love Karl Marx,
We just got to cross that border
to get goodies.
—my version, the best I can do this late tonight.