Funny story. About a week ago, Trump made one of my dreams. I was back in HS and my HS wrestling team was going to redneck Oklahoma (Duncan to be exact) to whoop up on some redneck wrestlers. I was pretty excited about humiliating them in front of their redneck crowd. The dream started to suck though when it was almost 9pm and we were still waiting for weigh-ins to start. I also didn't notice that they had a heavyweight so was thinking I may have to just take a forfeit.
Then Trump showed up, since he loves combat sports so much. He tried to pull me close to him and kiss my cheek, telling me that I was a great American or some BS like that.
It was absolutely disgusting. His breath smelled like hot garbage, just like I've heard reported from other prominent people in Washington. I shoved him away but then I was thinking that he would try to arrest me for not being loyal to him.
I think the dream ended after that. I was VERY glad to wake up.