The Eyes of Trump

 

When I first met Trump and his family, my heart was broken for all of them. My heart hurt for Trump, because as beautiful as he was, he'd been abused in one of the worst and most unthinkable ways. Someone had used his beauty and perfect form for their gain. They had used him as their ticket to fame and money, showing him in dog shows, over and over again, until he literally could...

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