Lionel Nation – POTUS delivered the speech, address and call to arms of his life and of a lifetime with such incomprehensible precision it left DNC “notables” and elders gobsmacked and visibly shaken and wounded. Nary a clue they had. They’d clearly expected something else despite having read the script beforehand (even Frau Nancy rudely referred to the address almost in amazement as to how the written and spoken word varied), anything but that evinced by his master performance.
The telling moment: hearing a rapturous and thunderous concussion and percussion of the membership’s chant of “USA! USA! USA!” From the DNC choir no less who hates everything remotely American, a crew so devoid of respect it calls into account and question their allegiance to our republic. I expected Cruella de Vil, Princess Pelousy herself to stand up, throw to the ground said copy of the address she so rudely and contemptuously rifled through throughout the address and spit out the cud or bezoar she inexplicably chews giving her that strange countenance of demented disconnected bewilderment. Continue reading