During a recent media release, Hillary enjoys a quiet moment to consult a local seer renowned. In his "cabinet" draped in red curtains and bathed smell of incense, the psychic focuses and stares her crystal ball, then delivers the prediction of extreme seriousness:
- It gives me much pain to have to tell you this, but with my habit of being direct: Mrs. Clinton prepare to be a widow ...
Your husband will have this year a violent and horrible death!
Hillary shock hard cash. She looks intently at the seer, speechless for at least one minute. Then it seems to resurface. It needs to know more. Then she takes his breath and tries to control the tremor in her voice, asking: - How will I be innocent?
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