The Harvard pollster got another assignment. A woman, not very young, to remain nameless received another $10,000 commission last night.
Her job was to again probe the world of voters and discover what they thought about Donald Trump.
Her job was to again probe the world of voters and discover what they thought about Donald Trump.
Why was Donald Trump winning and could Hillary Clinton take him down.
At her makeshift desk in her living room she ponderously thought about the 12 questions that could discover the amazing following of Donald Trump.
She was a little cold as the weather turned chilly in Main so her hand was shaking as she looked at the check payment from the Clinton Foundation. This was not her first foundation assignment but this was the first $10,000 check that demanded a quick turnaround time. She wondered what Huma Abedin, Cheryl Mills and Susan Rice really wanted and she also wondered if Barack Obama knew about her secret work.
She was a little cold as the weather turned chilly in Main so her hand was shaking as she looked at the check payment from the Clinton Foundation. This was not her first foundation assignment but this was the first $10,000 check that demanded a quick turnaround time. She wondered what Huma Abedin, Cheryl Mills and Susan Rice really wanted and she also wondered if Barack Obama knew about her secret work.
Her eyes rested on her keyboard, it was the place where she would type the 12 questions that could produce another Harvard Presidential Poll that could produce positive results for Hillary Clinton and her den of whatevers. Consulting was a great business for a Harvard Professor and the hotel was full down the road waiting for her results, they only gave her 24 hours.
Donald Trump wanted to make America Great Again so this survey had to produce a better result than the last one. After the last presidential debate Donald Trump took a dip and Hillary Clinton thought there was some negative magic, even though black magic.
The Harvard Professor looked up to the skylight over her desk and the dark sky reminded her that it was two fifty in the morning. It was going to be a very long day.
There was no noise in her home except she could hear her cat scratching at her food bowl and wanting some warmth and pets. Rubbing her palms together she placed her fingers on the keyboard and typed the first presidential poll question;
It was truly a million dollar question;
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