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Mad King Trump vs. Return of Son of Jeffrey Epstein
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It’s the first anniversary of The Ear Nick Heard Round the World. And “Desperate Donald” Trump has a skeleton in his closet, a monster that just won’t die. The national B-grade horror flick we’re watching might as well be entitled Mad King Trump vs. Return of Son of Jeffrey Epstein.
Trump’s embarrassment at being at the top of Epstein’s client list—the two were “closest friends,” and Trump’s reputation as a pussy-grabbing rapist and out-of-control sexual predator is well-documented—is driving him even madder than he already was. As if POTUS-putz’s hilariously self-incriminating blurt-out during a press conference with Attorney General Pam Bondi wasn’t enough, the Mad Monarch of MAGA topped it off by staying up late last night, no doubt strung-out on Diet Coke, composing an even loonier, more self-incriminating tweet:
Council Estates Ricky aptly summarizes:
Not only is the US president a paedophile, but his reading and writing level is lower than that of his youngest victims. Honestly, his post can be summarised as "I'm guilty as hell and I'm scared".
But it’s worse than that. Trump isn’t just a scared, guilty, barely-literate pedophile. He’s absolutely unhinged. The Maga Monarch’s ranting tweet leaps from one irrelevant topic to the next, hysterically discombobulated, frenetically thrashing at ostensible enemies here, randomly tossing out hyperbolic empty boasts there, without making any coherent points about anything whatsoever, except one: “Forget Jeffrey Epstein! Forget his clients list! Thank you for your attention to this matter!”
If “Hairsniffer Joe” Biden had tweeted anything half this crazy, we’d have assumed he was senile. If Bill Clinton had ejaculated a late-night blurt-out even a quarter this nutty, we’d have figured he’d been snorting too much coke while being serviced by Monica Lewinsky. And if Richard M. Nixon had stayed up late ranting and raving with even a fraction of Trump’s overwrought incoherence—which in fact he occasionally did—we would have assumed he was drunk…which he often was.
The worst of Nixon’s boozy midnight rants came towards the end of his presidency, as he was being taken down by the Watergate scandal. Do Trump’s tirades signal something similar? Does Trump, like Nixon, know his days in the White House are numbered, as an ineluctable scandal explodes in slow-motion? Will Epsteingate finish Trump off in somewhat the same way that Watergate finished off Nixon?
A crazed self-pitying self-destructing out-of-control president is a threat to national and global security. The Joint Chiefs of Staff, in coordination with the National Security Council, responded to Nixon’s drunken threats to nuke the world by removing the president’s finger from the nuclear trigger. Will something