I can’t be the only one to notice the irony that the first foreign country the Pussygrabber visited as President is one where all women have a legal male guardian who has the power to make important decisions on their behalf – where to live, work, whom to marry, what kind of access to health… Continue reading The Pussygrabber’s Swansong
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The Day the Pussy Grabber Won
05:30 am Not again. 07:15 am Have just turned off the TV. I shall never watch TV again. Nor will I pick up the free paper at the Station. Better not to look. 8:15 am Walking to the Station Have just come off the phone to friend T. “How can they elect a man whose… Continue reading The Day the Pussy Grabber Won