Only seeing is believing. Foghorn Legborn is not as cocky as Donald Trump, Jr. Junior was photographed speaking earlier today and his swagger up to the microphones, like he’s hot stuff, a major bad ass, a true gangsta, is so totally laughable considering he’s never worked a day in his life and all he’s done with his life is 1. sire some kids; 2. do massive amounts of blow. Or so it is rumored. His defense is he’s a “really animated guy.” I go along with what Rick Wilson said about Junior during the 2020 GOP convention, “He is legit ramped out of his goddamn mind.”
Guy's walking out like he's Vince McMahon to the ring on WWE.
Cause this is just as fake as it 🤷🏼♂️😅
— Bill DeMayo (@BDeMayo) May 22, 2024
Junior does remind me of the Jeremy Strong character in Succession. He’s real hot shit as long as he’s got his father’s mega millions behind him. And by the same token, his father is real hot shit as long as he’s got his father’s money. Fred Trump built something, his descendants are a joke.
I assume that the jury is cloistered away and doesn’t know they’re being called clowns. I also assume, however, that the cloistering process is not foolproof and that news will leak to them that that’s what they’re being called. Junior hates his father, or at least did when growing up, we are told, but I wonder if he realizes that he has become his father? He’s up there now, doing a Donald, which is shit talking about people, putting arrogance ahead of truth, ego in front of any kind of accountability.
I guess that’s what the cult eats up and that’s what gets the podcast growing and sells the steaks, books, whatever Junior and Kim cobble together next.
The CULT has gone from DRESSING like Trump to taking their MUGSHOTS like Trump.
WHEN WILL IT ALL END? pic.twitter.com/xFArLGB5QF
— Former Republican (@Sjacobs2020) May 22, 2024
Christina Bobb did have a mugshot taken in Maricopa County. It’s high theater now friends, MAGA Theatre and they’re going to grandstand and play to the peanut gallery so that they can maximize fundraising.
MAGAs don’t realize they’re being played by the biggest grifter in American politics and his family and lawyers, who are all living the high life in Florida resorts, drinking champagne and eating lobster, all on their donations from their blue collar jobs or Social Security checks.
On to closing arguments. Jury instructions are being prepared and the end of the trial is coming soon. The twelve “clowns” will decide an interesting portion of Donald Trump’s fate. I think they’re going to throw the book at him. Reports filtered out yesterday that when Bob Costello was doing his histrionics on the stand and Justice Merchan said, “Sergeant, give the jury their break,” that they knew exactly why they were being hustled out of the courtroom. It was because the judge was about to rain hellfire on the witness, Costello.
These things make an impression. And I personally don’t think that the “clowns” found it favorable what Costello was doing. And if by chance this jury should acquit, oh man, you know that the clowns would soon be the saints, the geniuses, the ones who saw The Truth and set Trump free, according to Junior. Don’t hold your breath.
Good, maybe those mug shots will come in hand when they are finally arrested and charged with sedition.