I was exchanging emails the other day with a comrade-in-arms, and, the discussion of the matter at hand having been completed, she commented: “Thanks. We are all caught in the seventh circle of hell. I walk to the edge of my cliff here every morning and scream out over the river. The neighbors understand.”
I imagine an awful lot of us, an awful lot of you, feel this way about 2016, and about Clinton vs. Trump.
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