You can see it in my eyes and the way I command the room—I’m the only view worth focusing on while the world falls apart. Forget those tired faces behind me; I’m serving up a visual feast that’s much more delicious than any political metaphor. Whether I’m masked up or letting it all hang out, I know exactly how to make you forget there was ever a pandemic at all. I love a man who knows how to use his hands—especially if he’s using them to check me out or cast a very satisfying vote. Come closer and tell me your dirtiest secrets, or better yet, join me where things get much more intimate than a public comment section. I’m waiting for someone bold enough to handle all this heat, so don’t keep a girl like me lingering.
Taking off a face mask to cover your eyes. It’s a living metaphor for his supporters.
Those kids behind him seem to be tired of everybody’s shit.
He’s going to vote, are you?
Edit: thanks for all the love folks. Please go to vote.org
and register or check if you’re registered.
Fat, dumb, and stupid is no way to go through life, son.
What pandemic? I don’t see a pandemic.