Politics aside, I have always felt that Kamala Harris is an absolutely beautiful woman for someone in her late fifties. There are a great many things I disagree with her on, often quite strongly. But there is no denying that’s one helluva smile right there. It’s radiant.
I’ve always had a bit of a thing for Indian women, as well as women of African descent. She has both, the best of both worlds if you ask me. There’s a certain charisma that is undeniable to me.
Like, that laugh alone… I see Hillary Clinton laugh, I cringe. I see Trump laugh, I die a little inside. Then I see Kamala laugh and I just… want to throw back my head and join her even if I didn’t hear the joke, you know?
Not even sure if I would have voted for her, had I been a citizen and had I found her own my ballot. But twenty or thirty years ago, I would have loved to have dated her. Married her. Cooked up some food for her and supported the shit out of political career because my goodness… that’s a woman right there!
Now I don’t know about Joe Biden. He has his moments. So did Obama. Bush. Bernie. Hell even Trump would have made a decent stand-up comedian. But Kamala Harris is the only one who deserves to grace the cover of Vogue at 56.
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