TOP COMMENTS FROM VIDEO BELOW
We met backstage before going on. Life is a television show for President Trump.
The whole world is a stage.
TOP COMMENTS FROM VIDEO BELOW
We met backstage before going on. Life is a television show for President Trump.
The whole world is a stage.
They were probably making bets on when dopey Joe’s upcoming funeral will be. Or, when Jill will stick Joe in a nursing home.
Trump more then likely was asking where was Obama’s drag queen Mikey and when was obamas trial for fraud and treason going to be held
After Joe’s so-called “presidency” is (thankfully) over, Jill will have no more use for him. Arsenic and Old Lace? Jill will play the grieving widow like a fiddle.
Really…who cares? Can’t Trump or any other American have a personal, conversation, without thousands or millions of people, nosy meddlers, media and what not salivating to find out what he said. It is his business. Period. Give him some privacy and some peace.
Obummer did everything he could to sabotage Trump’s presidency. If I were Trump, I would have given Obummer the cold shoulder and my chilling, ice-cold stare.
Part of the reason for my chilling, ice cold stare is a severe head injury I suffered in a 1954 automobile accident. I was never quite the same after that. My head hit the dashboard so hard, it put a dent in it. The car was a ’52 Nash. Back then, dashboards were metal, not plastic. I have a long, faint scar on my forehead. I remember being sutured in a hospital. If looks could kill, my empty, ice cold stare would. I’d reserve this stare for Obummer, dopey Joe, Andy Cuomo and cuckoo Kathy Hochul.
Trump told Obama, we all know that you were running your 3d term instead of Joe Biden, but in 2024, I kind of interrupted that, Obama looks down smiles and says yep, you messed that up for me.