When someone in power derides their opposition, spitting venomous scorn, dripping sweat from rouge-ridden pores, shaking obtusely in outrage... (cont)

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When someone in power derides their opposition, spitting venomous scorn, dripping sweat from rouge-ridden pores, shaking obtusely in outrage... I like to sweep the thin layer of synthetic material from their body in the minds eye to reveal a quivering pecker so small and innocent it couldn't possibly impose any amount inconvenience on even the frailest of persons.