Not Fast Enough

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Rudy had a lien placed against his property because he owes lawyers millions.

The my pillow dude is singing the blues because he’s broke.

Their leader spent all week pouting at his fraud trial, and yet, there’s a real dread among people I talk to about political things that perhaps…

…they’re all getting away with it!

That’s certainly not what is happening.

When the New York trial concludes the Trump name will come off that NYC tower and all business being conducted in New York will be over.

There’s a true rift over the valuation of his West Palm Beach property.

You can’t claim it’s worth a billion dollars to bolster your portfolio and then claim it’s worth $18 million when you’re talking to the tax man.

That’s fraud as well and the tax man will be holding his hand out.

The fines.

The lawyer costs.

The guilty pleas.

They’re coming and no matter how much you scream about the judges and prosecutors, the law knows no difference.

Calling the New York prosecutor’Peak-a-boo’ (and who knows what the hell that’s supposed to mean) won’t get him a not-guilty verdict.

Imagine the judge saying:

“I was all set to rule in favor of the prosecution because all the facts in the case went against the defendant, but then he sent out a social media post calling her ‘Peak-a-Boo’ and it got me thinking: ‘Maybe he didn’t really defraud everyone for decades!”

Probably not going to go down that way…

…so hold tight…

…those who enjoy factual information…

…it’s all tumbling down.

Humpty Dumpty had a great fall.

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