Nausea, nothing but nausea. The most damning thing about this con-president of yours is not his lying, bragging, insulting, bullshitting, spinning, threatening or whatnot filth is currently pouring out of his empty skull, but his insatiable begging for attention. The precious time he usurpates with this nonsensical imitation of a world leader. Life is so beautiful! I can make music, make music, make music, listen to music, read novels, stories, poems, write poems, talk with interesting friends, watch my beautiful children and grandchildren grow up and live their worthy lives, watch the wasp that is currently cleaning my little toe, ouch, silly girl, only the surface, follow the Tour de France, follow France, love my wife, sit with a young friend al fresco in front of my favorite café and talk about everything that makes life worth living so much, and then there is this mastodon orange tainted worm with the ugly face that asks for attention. Let’s just massively ignore him. He lives of our attention. Kill him with silence.
Not only two translators, about 80% of the world population has been found with bellies full of crap coming out of the poophole that is known as the mouth of the Bragging Bullshitter, Allan. We should stop paying attention to the trumpy toddler.