Call Me Obama Mama
Yes, call me Obama Mama! Maybe I’ll create a drink with that name. He’s the best presidential candidate I’ve seen in many years. I hope he wins and lives up to expectations. He doesn’t even seem to show the strain and stress of Hillary. She’s looking mighty war-torn these days. Who can blame her? I don’t know if I could keep up that pace for any length of time. No wonder she almost cried that time. Probably more from exhaustion.
Maybe it’s the difference in years or maybe it’s because he’s so thin and seems to have endless amounts of energy. Who knows but he’s not looking like he’s tired or anything.
I like Obama. But, I guess you knew that.
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