I visualize him being abandoned in a smoky downtown Wilmington pool hall, slumped over in a dark corner booth, somewhere between sleep, stupor, and imminent death.
Prankster teenagers putting various hats on him, sunglasses, and drawing obscene permanent marker graffiti on his face before taking lude selfies with the old bird in compromising poses.
He'll be on the beach of his home in the Caribbean when the tsunami comes and sweeps him away. No grave for him. But they could always put the body double into it.
I hope Xiden is nowhere near Sodom on Potomac for the rest of his life; he is a complete disgrace to our country.
No doubt the hag will leave him drooling and tied on a leash to a tree in the Delaware backyard once his POTUS days are over.
I visualize him being abandoned in a smoky downtown Wilmington pool hall, slumped over in a dark corner booth, somewhere between sleep, stupor, and imminent death.
Prankster teenagers putting various hats on him, sunglasses, and drawing obscene permanent marker graffiti on his face before taking lude selfies with the old bird in compromising poses.
He'll be on the beach of his home in the Caribbean when the tsunami comes and sweeps him away. No grave for him. But they could always put the body double into it.