“Your Holiness.” “Hey, Signore Presidente. How you doing?” “Good, good. You, uhhhh, don’t need to do the handshake.” “Is-a da soul brother handshake.” “I recognized it. Unnecessary.” “You give-a da dap?” “Just a regular handshake is fine.” “Okay. Up-a to you. Is-a nice place you got-a here.” “The White House belongs to the people, Your … Continue reading Hope, Pope