“He
grabs pussies. He kisses females without concern for revulsion and
horror they feel for him. He grabs them in unexpected places. Does he
ever experience rejection? He does not. 'Most men would get
discouraged,' he says, referring to those he comes on to.
'Fortunately for her, I am not most men.'
He
is Pepe Le Pew. Does he remind us of anyone else?” (1)
“HE'S
NOT WANTED”
wrote Frank Bruni in The New York Times.
“Not at funerals, though the Bush family, to show
class and respect for tradition, held their noses and made an
exception.
Not in England, where they turned him into a big
hideous blimp.
Not by moderate Republicans, or at least the
shrinking club with a tenuous claim to that label, who pushed him
away during the midterms as they fought for their survival and clung
to their last shreds of self-respect.
And not by a 36 year-old Republican operative who is
by most accounts the apotheosis of vanity and ambition—and who just
turned down one of the most powerful roles in any administration, a
job that welds you to the president's side and gives you nearly
unrivaled access to his thoughts.
Nick Ayers didn't see enough upside to the welding”
(2) rejecting advances by tRUMP to replace outgoing
chief-of-staff John Kelly.
It has become obvious to everyone who treasures a future
in Rescumlickan circles or future government that if you join this
administration your reputation will be destroyed; and if you stand at
the right hand of our Caesar Disgustus the stench will never leave
you. He is, our Pepe Le Pew.
He is the pole cat at the barn dance. Unwelcome, yet
imposed upon us. One who is met by smiles betraying gritting teeth.
One whose smile emits the stench of sulfur and in whose speech can be
heard the cries of the damned.
“Its
about how he behaves—and the predictable harvest of all that
nastiness. While other presidents sought to hone the art of
persuasion, he revels in his talent for repulsion: how many people he
attacks (he styles this as boldness): how many people he offends (he
pretties this up as authenticity): h ow many people he sends into
exile. His administration doesn't have alumni so much as refugees.
H.R. McMaster, Gary Cohn and Reince Priebus are a dumbfounded
diaspora all their own” (3)
Ayers, who was chief-of-staff to Vice President Mike
Pence before being fingered by tRUMP, would normally be expected to
jump at the opportunity. Other presidents in tRUMP's difficulty
would have viewed such a move with suspicion, thinking that perhaps
Pence and his underlings were greasing the skids, preparing for the
palace coup, the coup de grace. But Disgustus, innocent of
such Machiavellian machinations seemed undaunted. It should have
been the president to be wary and decline. Instead it was the
supplicant.
And Ayers wasn't the only one. 'Trump was left at
the altar,' wrote The Washington Post's White House team. In his
search for takers, maybe it's time for Tinder.
“Administration officials like Steven Mnuchin and
Mick Mulvaney practically put out news releases to make clear that
Trump shouldn't ask them to be chief-of-staff. He has no Plan B...
“It's fitting...
“His wife takes public shots at him. Old friends
tattle to prosecutors; new friends don't exist. (4)
This
is what happens when “Ye Publick Ass” farts in church.
“An
Br'er Putin, he jus' laugh and laugh”
Impeach and Imprison.
_______________
- Op. Cit. Jennifer Boyan in The New York Times. See: February 7, 2018: Pole Cat at a Barn Dance, Without Concern, Magnitude of Disgustingness.
- Bruni, Frank. “The World's Most Powerful Reject” The New York Times. Wednesday, December 12, 2018: Page A27.
- Ibid
- Ibid.
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