Sit Down & Shut Up

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The huge, orange menace is attending the court hearing on the defamation trial of the woman he was convicted of sexually assaulting.

For all who are still undecided about voting against him, read that sentence again.

During the hearing, he started ranting about how unfair the world is.

Imagine another defendant doing such a thing. He’d be immediately cited for contempt of court and led out of the room.

The judge, sensing that’s what Shitler wanted, simply mentioned that he could be asked to leave.

“I’d love to!” The sexual predator responded.

It made me wonder.

Why is the department of justice treating him with kid’s gloves?

There’s a theory that the man with 91-felony charges WANTS to go to jail so that his cult can rally behind him and make a martyr out of him.

No way!

He would lose his mind if he were incarcerated, and of course, millions are waiting to find out. He would certainly fund-raise off it and pocket the money.

The case has been litigated already. The crime was committed out in the open, and during the hearing, the defamation continued as more than 20 tweets were sent.

Think of that.

He sat at the defense table, screaming at the judge and sending out hate messages.

That’s the guy people want in charge?

I’ve heard his new ideas:

- an iron dome over the country.

- Rounding up all non-whites (I’m paraphrasing)

- prosecuting all he believes have wronged him (it’s a long list)

- repealing healthcare.

- making toilets easier to flush 

- getting rid of all crime. (Yeah - he said that).

All I can say is that his screaming out in court made me wonder about one thing:

When will the media cover his mental decline?

He made very little sense in 2016.

It’s way worse now.

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