He’s a real winner, that one.
Nothing says “winner” like murdering animals for pleasure.
His delightful sibling’s justification of “I have no shame” since he eats things he kills certainly adds to the winnery-ness. You don’t eat leopards and civets.
I have only angry, ranting, bitter vitriolic streams of bile to dedicate to the entire family.
Eric Trump makes his dad look charming and pleasant in comparison, which is quite a feat.
To be fair to Eric, his daddy was a landlord who refused to rent to African-Americans, paid for defense attorneys for Mafiosos, bragged about sexual assault, knowingly rented space to Russian mobsters at a discount, claimed Obama wasn’t really an American, and has done so many horrifically monstrous things it’s hard to even remember them all, while Grandpa Fred was a Klansman who was pals with Sen. McCarthy’s right-hand man and made him a mentor to Donny, so the rank despicable assholery is a family trait they nurture. Every family member is the worst of them and a loathsome stain on humanity.
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