
It’s always “hearts, Cupid, love” and never “analyzing history and the egregious mistakes upon which this Union was built.”Click Here to Visit Orignal Source of Article https://www.newyorker.com/humor/shouts-murmurs/come-to-my-presidents-day-party

It’s always “hearts, Cupid, love” and never “analyzing history and the egregious mistakes upon which this Union was built.”Click Here to Visit Orignal Source of Article https://www.newyorker.com/humor/shouts-murmurs/come-to-my-presidents-day-party
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