Unlike you, I actually spent the time reading the Mueller report and know exactly what it says. I don't go by a talking head that tells you what to think, when to think it and how to think it. Read the report yourself. It might bring you up to speed or make your head explode. Either way, the world will be better off.
Can you say, "President Lizzie"?
Yep. Soon as Elizabeth Cheney takes her turn in 2024.
Is she as good a shot as her Husband? She won't fire her cabinet but she will fire ON her cabinet.
Vice President Dick Cheney is her father, not her partner, sweetie.
When dealing with someone to replace Rump, parental sexual abuse would be part of the resume.
How would you like to be marginalized by being called by a named body part as close to scatological as one can get.
What you are proclaiming as a lewd act didn't happen, and you know it. Trump was proud of every one of his children. Some people are more open than others about their affection for their children. For centuries, fathers have hugged their daughters and shaken their sons' hands out of loving respect. The leftist loon takes a candle lit for a loved one and converts it to an all-consuming forest fire overnight. If there is nothing wrong after searching their brains out, their California coaches teach their young the thespian trick of creating a false scenario which accepts a narrative of untruthfulness as respectable. Lately, in leftist's political smarm it's grabbing at straws to create a win for their favorite communist who thinks the word 'socialist' will carry them to victory. That was uncovered after Christine Blasey-Ford's false narrative against a man she barely knew with no memories of time or place whatever, and her "memory" did not appear until she realized that her slight acquaintance Brett Kavanaugh, who became a Federal Judge, and went on to become a Supreme Court Justice that she would take him down a peg with a little Thespian trickery she had up her sleeve and in the vilest of evil hearts. Fortunately for my side, body language was saying wildly what her mouth was lying about, that it was flimsy fakery posed in the same manner a Munchenhaus sicko pretends someone close to them is sick to get attention, until they either run out of poison or kills the loved one outright with it.
And you bought the farm.