They'll come to Mar-a-Lago for reasons they can't even fathom. They'll turn up the driveway, not knowing for sure why they're doing it. They'll arrive at his door as innocent as children, longing for the past.

"Of course, we won't mind if you look around," he'll say. "It's only twenty dollars per person." They'll pass over the money without even thinking about it. For it is money they have and peace they lack.
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