I wish I could say my brain didn’t go there too but it did. Having lived with a violent narcissist… he’s being “provoked” from all sides… she’s an easy target, etc etc.
I’m sure I’m just projecting my own trauma all over it, but I can’t say it’s not possible.
Gee, imagine that. Months of lies and lies and lies and more lies make it hard to accept a story on its face value.
Iirc, the story is that Trump got mad, ripped out some of Ivana’s hair.
Then they had consensual sex.
Then Ivana spent the night locked in a room crying.
Uh…I heard the same story, but that the sex wasn’t consensual.
I can’t really picture myself tearing the woman’s hair out of her scalp, and then having her say “OOOO BABY! Let’s HAVE SEX!”
Of course, I have never been rich enough to have a gold digger say that to me.
I assume Loser Donald is just keeping her out of the spotlight because he associates illness with weakness, and if his wife is weak, it means he’s weak too.
Also, he’s probably afraid he’ll catch kidneys from her bigly.
You should call him America-hating fuckstick, like I do. Nobody complains about that. Except for that one guy who thought it was a little too on the nose.
I settled on Donny Two-scoops as an epithet because it doesn’t focus on his intellect (as impaired as that may be) or his corruption (only alleged – thus far) but rather his toddler-like “I gotta have more!” philosophy of life.
I thought that the whole “kidney surgery” story was a bit suspicious from the start, not because of anything other than the fact that the white house said that is what it was. Yes, to me, the whitehouse has gone beyond zero credibility into negative credibility. I know nothing about the housing prices of today, but if Trump tweeted that they were higher than last month, I would assume that they had gone down.
So when I first heard that she was having kindey surgery my thought was “what are they hiding with this cover story”. If she actually had kidney surgery I’m sure that they would claim that she had a chest cold.
While I still see the occasional “Cheetolini” or other epithet, more and more often it seems people are defaulting to Donny TwoScoops. I guess I’ve been doing the same thing.
I’d love to be a fly on that wall while someone else asked for three scoops.