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drillerpie
I'm not even worried about the nukes. As someone else said he's got enough people around him to talk him out of that. It's everything else.
I note with interest that Bannon has said he thinks there's a 33% chance Trump will be impeached, 33% chance he will be removed for mental impairment, and 33% chance he will make it to the end of his term. I think I want to see him serve a full term, as the last 18 months after he loses his majority in the mid-terms will be excruciating but extremely funny, in a dark kind of way.
His closest adviser until a few months ago thinks he's retarded, his Secretary of State thinks he's a "****ing moron", his trophy wife finds him so repulsive that she had to be cajoled for months into living in the same building as him, although not even all the trappings of power and wealth could convince her to share a bedroom, that would just be too gross, so he spends his evenings in bed alone, eating cheeseburgers and getting a warm glow from watching Fox News, as the journalists there are the only people who say nice things about him any more, in exchange for money of course, but that's good enough for him.
Meanwhile his aides prepare briefings for him on matters that his infant brain is unable to comprehend, placing unnecessary pictures and mentioning his name over and over, hoping to keep his minuscule intellect engaged until the end of the specially shortened paragraphs.
But some on here can't seem to grasp what those closest to him can, and treat him as some kind of role model, a trier, a do-er, an astute businessman, blissfully ignorant of his numerous bankruptcies, and the fact that he'd be richer now if he had simply invested his enormous inheritance in blue-chip stocks and spent his time on the beach. Even Farage seems to have quietly extracted his tongue from Trump's orifice, having decided that it's less embarrassing to get on stage and promote a creationist pea dough (peado is censored) in the Deep South than it is to be seen with Trump now. Talk about rats and sinking ships.
The whole thing sounds like an episode of Black Mirror, or a a modern day interpretation of a Greek morality tale, written to warn of the dangers of having no scruples and no sense of shame. The lead character not only flew too close to the sun and fell in love with his own image, but did it while gorging himself of junk food, cheating at golf, ****ing his associates' (I don't think he has friends) wives, and hawking tacky baseball caps and membership of his private members' club, seemingly oblivious to the fact that he will go down in history as, at the bare minimum, the worst US president ever.
The whole things just proves that true poverty, of the mental and ethical kind, can and often does afflict those with the most material wealth.