Absolutely Disgusting

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This is the part of the show where all those who wanted to hang Clinton for mishandling classified information start explaining why boxes of top secret documents don’t matter.

The indictments came down and the former guy faces up to 310 years in prison if convicted of a number of the 37 charges.

He will get his day in court, of course, but prior to that a whole bunch of things will happen:

1). There will be gaslighting like you can’t believe. I’m thinking we hear about complaints about Hillary, Biden, Hunter Biden, Obama, Jimmy Carter and maybe everyone else who ever had anything to do with ever handling a document.

2). He may run. (And I don’t mean in 2024)

I would.

He has a good buddy in North Korea. They send each other love letters.

Putin would certainly take him in.

Facing 310 years in jail can certainly make you think about avoiding the entire trial.

3). He will fundraise.

It’s already started.

Lyndsy Graham, who spikes the weirdo chart, had tears in his eyes as he tried to get people from Fox News to send some money to the starving ‘billionaire’.

4). He most likely sold classified information to our enemies.

I mean follow the bouncing ball.

Every damn thing is transactional.

He’s sold his soul.

He’d sell anything.

He never cared about anyone but himself…

…and that’s a hard thing for people who voted for him to swallow…

…and they will deny it to their dying day…

…but it’s true.

And in their heart of hearts they know.

The worst human in the history of this amazing country….

…will have his day in court.

And despite what you hear about all the people out to get him…

…he’s the only one to blame.

Traitor.

Treason.

Worse than Benedict Arnold.

It disgusts me to my core.

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