Donald Trump rents a room for his mistress on the second floor of a noisy and cluttered family home. Her ceiling is only 5 feet high, so Donald hunches over and talks to her awkwardly from the doorway.
Trump Calms Me Down
We are looking for our lost cat when my daughter loses our remaining cat. As I speak to her sternly, we pass Donald Trump doing up his right shoe. He tells me to CALM DOWN because she is doing the best she can. I calm down.
