Sunday, April 26, 2020

The Real Story Behind Kim's Mystery Illness


Washington – Pyongyang
April 19, 2020

Kim:  Donald?
Trump:  Kim, my old friend, how are you?
Kim:  Not very good, Donald.  [Coughs] I have had this cough, and I am sweating a lot more than usual.
Trump:  Wow, that sounds bad.  Say, do you have the Chinese virus?  Oh, sorry, my son, um, …
Kim:  Barron?
Trump:  Yeah, that’s it.  Well, he says it’s racist to use that name.
Kim:  No problem, Donald, here we call it the “Big brother who won’t keep his nose out of our business” virus.  I am not sure because we do not have any tests yet.  Of course, I don’t need to tell you how big a problem that is.
[Both laugh – Kim coughs again]
Trump:  Listen, Kim, don’t worry.  I have the cure.
Kim:  Donald, I have tried those pills you keep talking about, but they didn’t work.
Trump:  Forget the pills.  They were my dopey son-in-law’s idea.  But this is the real deal.  Are you listening?
Kim:  Of course I’m listening, Donald.
Trump:  Bleach!
Kim:  We must have a bad connection, Donald.  I thought you said bleach.
Trump:  That’s right, bleach.  The same stuff you use for whiter whites.
Kim:  Well, how much do I take?
Trump:  I’m not too sure.  Maybe you should start out with a capful and see how it goes.
Kim:  And do I take it straight?
Trump:  You might try mixing it with your favorite beverage so it will go down easier.
Kim:  I don’t know, Donald.  This sounds very risky.
Trump:  Trust me, I have a feeling about this, just like I knew this virus thing would become a pandemic.
Kim:  Okay, Donald.  I owe you one ... I think.
Trump:  Don’t mention it.  Goodbye, Kim.
Kim:  Goodbye, Donald.
[Both hang up]
Kim:  [To aide]  Well, what do you think?  Should I try bleach?
Aide: It sounds crazy, but what do you have to lose?

1 comment:

  1. Seems like an apt conversation between two woefully inept people. Unfortunately, neither seems to have taken the others advice...

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