My love letter to every voter™

The whole house, named for what it is; a love letter to every voter, of every party, aimed at the record and never at a soul. The transparency is the courtship; he is the candidate (aspirational; see the gate below) who actually released his returns; the stripper who bared even the finances, nothing hidden, the opposite of the man who hid his taxes. Running would be the legitimacy he's after; and because only humans score, the one who scores the record is a voter, one at a time, not a poll and not a donor. The horizon he names is 2028; held aspirational and honest; a love letter does not demand a yes, it tells the truth and leaves the door open (we're just trying to be found). (Honest footing, kept on purpose: this is aspirational and gated by his own rule; no office until funded. No campaign committee, no FEC filing, and no money is solicited anywhere on this site; a real run needs verified eligibility, counsel, and a treasurer, none of which is claimed here.) Kin: vote-uncle (funded-first), the Screen-Out, so-hirable-he's-not, America's-male-stripper, only-humans-score. (His coin; machine's read, refine to his.)