I know there’s genocides happening and the cost of living is spinning further out of control, but Trump is worried about getting into heaven, sweetie.

When I was just a little boy
I asked my daddy, “What will I be?”
“Will I be handsome? Will I be rich?”
Here’s what she said to me

"Que será, será
Whatever will be, will be
The future’s not ours to see
Que será, será
What will be, will be"

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