It's that time.

Time, time, time.

Lock and load.

The Michael Verishow is on the air.

My baby works in a hot dog stand.

I'm making them hot dogs as fast as you can.

Up steps are catnails, don't be so.

Give me two hot dogs, red as a gold hot dog.

She's my baby, hot dog.

Drive the crazy hot dog.

Don't be, maybe.

You ought to see my baby, if the hot dog stands.

Yesterday was National Hot Dog.

You love it even when your son goes down all the cheeks in the cats or again.

So, you haven't heard from Mitt Romney in a while.

Remember, he ran for 20, for president in 2012.

And the same Republican officials, the same set of families,

that same little inside group that doesn't like Trump,

that brought you Jeb Bush in 2016.

That same little group, that little rhino establishment group

of self-dealing people who want to send your boy to Ukraine

and never stand up to the Democrats and get very angry at you.

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