
And no way is he a creepy perv who makes one’s skin crawl just because he makes jokes about wanting to sleep with his daughter.

And no way is he a creepy perv who makes one’s skin crawl just because he makes jokes about wanting to sleep with his daughter.

The truth about Trump is that he lies about everything.

Sometimes even Mr. Law and Order has to look the other way.
If you had even a fraction of the money he claims to have — or even a fraction of the money he may actually have — wouldn’t you find more life-enhancing pastimes than insulting and attacking and hating? Yes, you would.
Why, he’s just a silly clown.

If you say or do anything to imply that my hands are small and so also must be my penis, I’ll build two walls — a wall, and then another even taller wall — and you’ll be begging me, I promise you, you’ll be begging me not to build a third wall, believe me!

For one thing, that his sense of humor is less … developed than, say, Groucho’s. In fact, think about it, have you ever seen him laugh — I mean truly laugh, helplessly, from that considerable gut — at anything?