As President, I would read 10 letters a day sent to me by ordinary Americans. At the Obama Presidential Center, we’ll have some of the letters I read — and responded to — every night. I still get emotional reading them, and it’s one of my favorite exhibits.
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Seeing all 3 Former Presidents, VP Harris and Former First Lady Jill Biden, in place to honor Reverend Jesse Jackson Sr. gave me a Glimpse of what this country used to stand for.
Honor, Respect, Dignity!
ICE officers stopped by our farm yesterday.
“We need to inspect your property for illegal aliens,” one of them said.
I replied, “Alright, but whatever you do, don’t go into that field over there.”
The officer in charge exploded.
“Mister, I have the authority of the federal government behind me!” he barked, reaching into his back pocket. He yanked out a badge and shoved it in my face. “See this fucking badge? This badge means I can go wherever I want on ANY land. No questions asked, no answers given. Am I clear? Do you understand?”
I nodded politely and said, “Be my guest.” Then I went back to my chores.
About ten minutes later, I heard screaming.
I looked up and saw six ICE agents running for their lives, being chased by my big, mean, old bull.
And with every step, that bull was closing in fast.
It looked like they were about to get gored for sure.
So I dropped my tools, ran over to the fence, and shouted at the top of my lungs:
“YOUR BADGE! SHOW HIM YOUR FUCKING BADGE!”
I wake up thankful every day I don’t live in that dumpster fire to our south. The sane Americans know why. To the MAGA dumbfucks about to flood my feed: save it. I’d rather live among “illegals” than with you inbred, flag-humping, pedophile-supporting pieces of shit. 🇨🇦