I'm one of those people who think Donald Trump's presidential candidacy is Reality TV gone too far - the longest running episode of Punk'd.
Half the time I expect to see Kutcher jump in front of the camera and scream (with his signature shitty grin); "I'm back suckers - and you've just been Punk'd!"
But then this morning I stumbled on Politico's; "I was RFK's Speechwriter. Now I'm Voting for Trump. Here's Why." and I had to reluctantly agree, that it made sense. A whole lot of sense! Suddenly The Donald began to look like the real deal. The chosen one who's really gonna make America great again.
... Not this time, though. We've been here, we've done that - same shit, different toilet. Buhari anybody?
Adam Walinsky has simply employed the same impassioned rhetorical campaign style, that our local/international "Buharists" invented and then perfected. Even when Buhari wasn't making sense - they made sense for him.
Now here we are. An avertable economic recession and the man can't seem to get his head out off his rectum.
So let The Donald make sense all by himself. No one should interpret any implied meanings to his twisted policies. Let him make his own sense.
This is a content by Tunde Kara
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