Tulsi is going to wake up and find a horse head in her bed.
If this isn’t final proof that Hillabitch considers herself above the law...
Meanwhile, Arkancides continue to occur. When eating in public, Tulsi should use a food taster.
Hillabitch has a sheer murderous coldness that Stalin might have envied. Thank God (I say that with due reverence) that this harridan was never elected. We are so blessed with PDJT.
Well, you don’t have to commit suicide, do you?
(in a park, by yourself, under odd circumstances, or in a cell, with a thousand security functions failing all at once)
You can just suffer a tragic accident, or get robbed at strange hours of the night (many hours after you left a bar and no one saw you, but none of your possessions are taken), or you could just suffer a strange and sudden heart failure after visiting a bar in NY for a short period, and you can run out into the street as if in a panic before dropping over.
Yeah, my first thought is who is protecting Tulsi’s Horse, if she owns one.