What I Want To See in Tomorrow’s Debate
The Captain Queeg moment. Or to some the Col. Nathan R. Jessup moment.
Trump needs to expose himself. Hey Fox is covering this debate. Harris needs to expose his weakness. She needs to turn his attacks on her into an attack him. She needs to prosecute. People will switch their vote when he becomes the sniveling Queeg. Which I would rather see that the mad Jessup. Because I think he is a sniveling Queeg, or could easily become one if voraciously attacked and become simultaneously a furious Jessup throwing ketchup on the walls. Turn his taunts into threats and wake everyone up.
Everyone but the cult of Trump knows about Project 2025.. Everyone knows he raped Jean Carroll except the cult. Everyone knows he was a horrid businessman and that he knows zilch about running a business. Well I can’t say that’s unattractive to some businessmen in Silicon Valley, but for Wall Street, they now understand their continued dominance will take more than tax cuts, but people to go into debt to make them more money by charging too much for their products that they reap double in the interest they collect.
Ms. Harris needs to expose him for the fraud he is, for the sniveling boy who shits his pant to get out of playing football. Make that shit come out of his mouth, literally, break him into the cowardly jerk he is. He’s half way there already. His untetheredness of his rallies only his fear of the little boy he always has been in a failing sense of self.
Cognitive decline? No extreme fear that the trials exposed him to, the panic his crimes of being the owner of fraudulent empire. The fraud exposed; his braggadocio a lie of pretense to himself—he knows he’s disappointed Daddy, not man enough to succeed. He knows he shits himself to avoid being hurt and his stench makes “real humans” avoid him.
So fire others as the losers he knows he is the only way to get approval. Daddy’s approval.
Donald the little boy who if he cried would have been thrown out of the house. But shitting your pants, well that's manly cause…well at least Daddy could get him a deferment from such rough sports, because the only roughness allowed is smelling up the gridiron to such an extent you get to sit on the sidelines and doctor the scorecard.
I do despise him for his fraudness. I don’t despise those who have been frauded by his braggadocio anymore than I despise those who were frauded by Trump University.
So what I want to see is Kamala put him on trial for his own weak cowardliness and all of those of his cult will see the melting of his Jesusness in puddles on the stage.