I just waited until after 'whatever scripted 'Our Great Nation is Patria Nosta" bullcrap' Drump read from his prompter was 'over'......then, as expected, without 'script' he was on his own to aggrandize his monstrous Ego, before departing in Potentate Mode to his (our!) glistening helicopter, doors parting by the gloved hands of a male and female in military uniforms.....to his equally monstrously-giant plane, with the protection of black sunglass-wearing 'agents'......his hand, fumbling in his pocket for his Smartphone, so that he could get back to Twitterland......Millions, I'm certain, shot him 'the finger' as he rambled on for the Media..........His followers have been, again, brainwashed with his dirty bathwater, into submission to Delusion......Parents....teach your children! Resist!
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