There’s an eight-hundred-pound gorilla in the room, and
Donald Trump is exposing it. With the fiasco in Colorado, the hypocrisy of the
RNC is becoming so blatant that it defies logic. In times before the elections
were rigged, but were so fogged with smoke and mirrors that it was hard to see.
In a close race there was always the illusion of a fair count. A candidate
would get 52% or so and it would be declared a winner by a “landside,” with a “mandate,”
and the general population accepted it. Trump came along, and he’s so blasted
hot that there’s no margin between him and say, Ted Cruz. So, you got Ted
lagging behind Don, what do you do? Why,
have an election without any voters. Just give the delegates to Ted, all of them, and tell the citizens of
Colorado to just suck it up. They have marijuana in Colorado, but they’re not that high!
The RNC is very clear about the fact that they can make up
the rules as they go along. They have the contenders chasing the twelve hundred
some odd number to assure nomination like a donkey after a carrot that he’ll
never eat, and all the while, making sure that it is understood that even
should someone attain the magic number it won’t matter because they will simply
broker in someone who will lose to Hillary, the New World Order person of
choice. Meanwhile, Hillary sucks up to the black vote in the southeast, and
they don’t know, or don’t understand what she did to ACORN. They just hear the
word, “Clinton” and file right in line down at the voting booth. Bill Clinton
portrayed himself as a liberal with his assault weapon ban, thereby claiming to
have saved the black race from itself. You think Donald Trump is a capitalist?
Did someone say, “Clinton Foundation?
Right now the main stream media is putting out stats, and
figures showing Bernie Sanders is blowing the doors off, and if you’ll notice,
Hillary is oblivious to this. Wanna know why? Cause it’s a lie, that’s why. Someone has to be pitted against Hillary
at the convention to make it all look legitimate, but the song remains the
same, and the fat lady will sing by
the time it’s all over. Remember when I told you there weren’t any golden
plates? Well, quivering, shaking old men don’t get elected president either.
Just certain things that won’t happen. As a matter of fact, I wouldn’t doubt if
the RNC is propping up Sanders to help this along. For all those out there
trying to catch me in a typo, that last statement was not one of them. I said exactly what I meant. The REPUBLICANS are
fronting SANDERS to rig the election on both sides. Now, do you understand? Do
you finally understand. They only trump
card is Donald Trump!
Trump don’t play the game. Trump is not part of the
organization. Trump is not a “made man,” in the Mafia called American politics.
He’s Bugsy Siegel! There is no way the powers that be are going to let someone
like Donald Trump get a piece of the “action.” So what’ll happen if they
actually stomp over the population, and proceed with business as usual? Well, I
don’t think there’ll be a Civil War, but I do believe that there will be a
renaissance. Remember back on the day when the Catholic Church ran the show? Then
Martin Luther nailed his little love note to that door, and suddenly all the
power that the church had went away like so much cotton candy. What “The Donald”
has done is exposed the system for what it is. It’s no longer the line from
Alex Jones screaming about a “fix.” It is an eight-hundred-pound-gorilla disguised
as an elephant.
This is going to generate a whole new breed of politician.
Trump may lose this election, but he will win the war, because if they pull off
this coop d’etat it will so offend the population that grass roots
organizations like the Tea Party will find new life. Short story; they won’t
look like outsiders anymore because killing Trumps run is a blow against
mainstream America. We will all feel the sting. That eight-hundred-pound
gorilla will begin to look like Cheeta! Barack Obama divided this nation like
no other president since Lincoln, and Trump has gathered support from all
demographics. Before November we will all know the gorilla quite well. All we
gotta do is stuff him, and put him in a museum right next to that freaking
elephant.
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