A chip off the old blockhead.,

Now I won’t be able to sleep tonight, worrying…

Gosh! Who’s she gonna’ try and screw over next for some cash? Mmmm….where’s Donnie’s cell phone number?

He’s pissed….as in drunk

When it came to home decorating, Hitler's tastes were decidedly bland when compared to the garish el-cheapo, gold-spray-on-everything, fake, early bastard baroque that is uniquely Trump's.

+ Jarod Kushner

Sky bandying around the word “transparency” as if refusing to talk to this ignorant bimbo means you have something to hide. Jesus these fucking cretins, continuing to harass when clearly they’re not wanted.

Perhaps Li’l Baron is an automatic citizen of Canada….wink, wink

Melanoma already sourcing designer outfits and accessories.

I thought the Yellow Netted Stinkhorn was ‘Donald Trump’

I will always give a shoutout to anyone else who subscribes to the New Yorker.

What a memory to take with you on your journey.. the sacred handprints of VD Vance.

Thanks Morgan. Love ya’ man. Yours, Elon.