"Why do you use three words when you could use one ;-)" by 'thedevilinme'.
A: Thank you for the question. Being here I've grown tolerant to verbosity and tautology over the years - ubiquitously without actually knowing are victims of suchlike. Mannerism come into writing, this is natural, why you can often tell who the individual is purely by a sentence. Individualism is paramount. An easy analogy to relate to is likening this human condition to that of witnessing Harry Potter fantastical exploits. All Harry Potter fans want him to get his wand out, when he does... magic occurs... on repeat, again, and again. Yes, remember... familiarity breeds comfort and surety. Tautology is no different, and verbosity is just another form of realigning,…show more content… I'll live in 'The White House' - on the internet the pictures look lovely; I've on sound knowledge the place is as it appears on the internet; so no problem with it being a construction site or being missold anything here. "Blood, Class and Empire" written by Christopher Hitchens, my genealogy is suitably equipped for Presidential stratum. All of 'The White House' residence since the American Civil War have had blood links to Britain; proof the Americans have doting respect for 'dutiful loyality' derived from when British fleets patrolled the oceans and upheld Imperial Preference.ever since they have an over fondness for anything British, they bow to higher class status and are enchanted by the English bumptious accent. My myopic tone and polemic traits would resonate well with American demographics. A well-rehearsed phrase and witticism can dispell any rival - my attention to detail and choice of English China to decorate 'The White House' will secure my legacy further. I'll go to Donald Trump's weddings and offer Tax haven advice and speak kindly of the Scots. I'll embrace sentences in exclamations: "Wow!" and "Lord-y!" You'll notice I'll have my hands stretched out at great durations as if I was hugging family members, folks! I'll send Trump's daughter tonnes of Scottish shortbread giving her a taste of home and pay her compliments every two and half days, at Christmas I'll give her Clare Balding's book - "My Animals and Other Family." No doubt I'll be dreaming of popping bubble-wrap full of slander and inaccuracies; dreaming of punching corrupt Mexicans and smoking Cubans - dreaming of a better America, a safer world, and get the nation back on its feet again via watching Jeff Davis's 'Teen Wolf' - it'll galvanise the Hunter S Thompson American Dream, it is much needed. I hope the prose was pellucid enough for
