The Donald Trump Phenomenon

I know I’ve been away for quite awhile, FB family, but I’m back. Okay, I don’t really know. I’m on for awhile, I’m off for awhile, I’m all over the place. I think what I have to say now is critically important, so I’m back, for now.
Donald Trump is a psychotic, sociopathic, narcissistic, bully who’d rather take credit for planting the seeds for children by a woman he’s never met than take a shit on a toilet that’s not made of gold. He’s dangerous. I know, but there’s a phenomenon even more terrifying than Donald Trump himself.
Mini, borderline Trumps walk among us. Forget the Republicans in the house and senate who have decided to hang by their mouths off of the penises of both Trump and pedophile Roy Moore. What about the cashier at your favorite supermarket, the server at your favorite restaurant, the people who care for or teach your children, or maybe even your own spouse? Borderline Donald Trumps walk among us.
Vote, goddamn it! I don’t care if you’re a street level drug dealer who hasn’t held a job in 15 years and traffic only because you want to break even on the amount you use. Get your ass to the BMV, and buy a state ID so you can help rid the world of the scourge that is Donald Trump. Stop with the even Steven drug selling, as well. It never works, and it never will. Get Trump out!