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The Virus day 4, Dimondale, Michigan.

K.D. Orlich
2 min readMar 19, 2020

Day 4 we spent installing this flooring in the bedroom. It had been sitting in a stack for a few months. We were waiting until Brooke had the summer off from teaching. Looks like summer came early this year! We did not leave the house or see anyone else. Gabriel entertained himself as usual with his computer and games with his online friends. We had a family meeting yesterday. It had been a while. We do these once in a while to keep us focused on our goals. All of them seem a bit up in the air now. We are all well. No one I know has the virus confirmed but there is at least one that suspects he has it. We have not had contact for years with him other than on Facebook. Testing is taking forever due to Trump’s incompetence, greed and frankly pure psychopathy in the face of his duties to The People. Your bribe to us is coming soon, I hear. $1000 or maybe more? It won’t be enough. It will never be enough repayment for the damage you've caused to this country and The People of this planet. Your lies and the building of your own little fake world where everyone likes you and enemies are crushed is ending. Grow up, you tiny piece of shit. Realize the fraud you’ve been since daddy died. Fade away at your earliest convenience, Trump. Walk off now and forever into the oblivion of the utter failure that has been the entirety of your pathetic so-called life.

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K.D. Orlich
K.D. Orlich

Written by K.D. Orlich

It's about to get weird in here.

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