Today, we're going to imagine a scenario where, upon losing the election (for the sake of all we hold dear, and our sanity), Trump's "friends and allies" recognize that he ceases to be a viable candidate and drop him like a novichok laced hot potato... maybe during a power-brunch at a cozy ai conditioned restaurant *ahem*... then, to add insult to injury, the "more eccentric" maga acolytes blame him for purposefully throwing the election, see him as being in-cahoots with the "deepstate", and interweave his epstien escapades into a greater lizard-elites-banging-babies-at-drug-fueled-ped-parties conspiracy.Occasionally, one laments that wwiii would likely see the survival of humanity... but this is only a thought, doesn't mean anything... anywho, let's draw some jets on this fun little guy, and work on our perspective to achieve a realistic sense of dimensionality. IRL: Vance being thrown under the bus before the bus leaves the station, in 5...4...3...2...
