You know what I really can't tolerate??
Whenever someone is interviewed about the Stormy Daniels affair, they get this stupid junior-high-school-shit-eating grin on their faces as if to say,
"OOOOH! WE'RE GOING TO TALK ABOUT SEX AND DOING IT AND WOMEN WITH HUGE BREASTS AND BLOND HAIR AND PAYING FOR IT AND NAKED STUFF AND HOTEL ROOMS AND DIRTY PICTURES AND OTHER REALLY NEAT THINGS!!!!!!
And then after they're introduced, they are still smiling and then giggle a little before they begin their pseudo-sophisticated explication of the events with a little laugh and then continue smiling while they make excuses for their lack of knowledge in all things sexual (yeah, right) and use all the "right" qualifiers as though they were real journalists, such as "allegedly" and "as reported by _______" and "sources close to _____" .
Wotta load. The facts are simple, obvious and these:
Trump would fuck anything that walked or talked with an hourglass figure. Didn't matter if he was married, single, engaged, just finished fucking another woman, or was "enervated from masturbating" (Henry Miller in his novel Tropic of Capricorn). He paid all these women in one manner or another and I will GUARANTEE you that he subscribed to the famous rationalization that you don't pay a woman for the sex, you pay her to leave. This man has NO emotional attachment to any female, save possibly for his eldest daughter - and THAT we don't even want to go into here. He had access to objectively beautiful women through his enterprises and his so-called social circle which afforded him the opportunities to "seduce" these women. But the joke was really on him, because you KNOW that he thought that these ladies would be honored by his interest in them, and that he would allow that at first maybe they thought they'd profit from him but that in the end he would get the better of them because he was SMARTER and CLEVERER than they or their coteries were.
In that regard I refer you to the end of the film Speed where the villain says he's smarter than the hero - and he repeats it but does not realize that the hero, though submissively being choked on the roof of a subway car in motion, begins to push the villain's head up until one of the projections from the ceiling decapitates him. This is a metaphor for what is happening to this particular arch-villain: he is being hoist by his own petard and is going to be titularly decapitated by the forces that be, which range from a most-effective Federal prosecutor to the attorney of a porno star, a porno star who incidentally has huge...tracts of land. (A tip of the hat to Monty Python). I for one await his undoing by whatever means occurs. I just hope its expeditious.
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I applaud your well-written post, AND I agree with everything you've said.
Actually I’m pretty sure I did see it and quickly purged it from my memory banks....