They Love The Smell Of Goat In The Morning....

 Afuckupolipse Now.

I Love the Smell Of HydroxyChloroquine In The Morning!

I Love The Sound Of Leftists Crying In The Morning..

You Know That Smell, When it First Starts To Rain?

Napalm air strikes raise clouds into gray monsoon skies above the Perfume River toward Hue in Vietnam. February 28th, 1963

I Love The Smell Of NBC Spouting Chinese Communist Party Propaganda In The Morning...

I Love The Smell Of Victory Amid Leftist Mourning...