|Prologue| - Trumpy and little Johnson

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It was a rainy day, the dark clouds and cold weather encouraged Donald's tendency to feel depressed. Only one thing could give him the will to live: Boris' love. Donald looked over at the picture frame in which had a picture of his love, Boris Johnson with a dog snapchat filter.

"Oh god, why do you hafta always look like such snacc." Trump whispered under his breath in his annoying ass American accent...

"Just two more days, two more days, my Boris..."


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Boris was sipping on the same high-class tea has been drinking for months on end.  While looking out of a window like an edgy music video, he was in deep thought. He was thinking of his next meeting with the American president and what he would do to him afterward.  ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)


To be continued...



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