Pres. Donald tRump has taught me something. He's given me a little taste of what it's like for a person living in Puerto Rico after a hurricane. What it's like to be confined at the border. Or go broke borrowing money to attend tRump's fake university.
What I mean is:
Trump's out-of-control pandemic has many privileged people like me confined to our homes, in danger of dying on a ventilator--or maybe their lives ruined. We can't hug our children, eat out or go to the movies. With months or years of our sentence left, there's not a damned thing we can do about it except serve the time and hope to survive.
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