It's his website, ironically called Truth Social, featuring bizarre AI slop that bears no resemblance to reality, and lurks in cyberspace like a crazed predator.
America's reality is that we have a malicious narcissist in the Oval Office and everyone is afraid of him. His constant lies throw the country (and world) into a chaos that only a madman with no guardrails could cause.
Congress has been reduced to a cluster of cowards so afraid of Trump their willing to violate the Constitution and do whatever dear leader tells them to do to keep their jobs.
Americans are faced with daily depredations against the rule of law by a president so far advanced with dementia that he falls asleep in the middle of White House meetings. His words are slurred and he has trouble pronouncing names and places. His bruised hands are not from shaking hands with people. He has medical problems beyond being bat shit crazy.
He's currently in the process of building monuments to himself in Washington DC and some red states. His gilded age inspired ballroom is an ode to his royal fantasies. Construction of a triumphal Arch (the Arc de Trump) for a conquering hero; plans have been drawn up and are resting on the resolute desk with stacks of other fantasy projects.
In statements only a malicious narcissist would make Trump has made it clear that he owns the Supreme Court and judges throughout the nation. His distain for the Constitution is no secret, but lawmakers still bow down to his highness.
One of the First Felon's fantasies that really cracks me up is that everyone loves him! No. Really. He posts memes to that effect for the benefit of his cult followers.
Another vomit-worthy fantasy of his is the claim to be a Man of Peace.
The wars that he's supposedly stopped increases every time he goes on a rant about how he should have gotten a Nobel Peace Prize for his peace-keeping efforts. The very idea that Trump promotes peace clashes with reality as we watch the Trump/Epstein war against Iran drag on.
Unfortunately, I suspect the worst is yet to come. It's not like Trump is going to suddenly recover whatever sense he ever had. Doctors will tell you that's not the way this works. He's going to get worse. You can bet on it.
I'm waiting for the Kalshi Prediction Market website, which his drug addled son Don. Jr. who is a financial advisor there, to take wagers on daddy Trump being canonized by Pope Leo.
As it Stands, it's Trump's alternate universe and thus far we've all been a captive audience.
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