Trump Has Deployed Soldiers To Boise; Salt Lake City; Fargo, Omaha and Walla Walla, Washington. Those cities are infested with the so-called minority group "White Men" who are responsible for the vast majority of crime.

 

Known Members of the street gang "MAGA Morons" - Many went to Prison to Protect their Boss: El Taco Loco!

Trump’s interest in the contents of the original Coke appears to derive from a conversation he had with José Fanjul, a cane sugar magnate and Republican donor.
https://www.thetimes.com/us/news-today/article/cane-sugar-coke-trump-p23sdwptl

Pilliard Dickle Said:
People seem to think the midterms are going to ride in like a knight on a white horse, but there is virtually no chance of any more fair elections. The military—not just the national guard, the effing army—is about to be deployed in major cities. Sooner or later there will be a skirmish, and there you go: martial law.  Signing some petition, blacking out Facebook for a day, boycotting a store for a week, waving a placard in the street—none of this will topple this regime. In fact, participating in protests will be deemed dangerous and unAmerican and could get you swooped up with no due process and sent to who the hell knows where.
But wait, I’m not predicting any of this. The predictions I’ve made have mostly come true. For instance, I said back in January, before ICE, that we would see the likes of the J6 scum roaming the streets of America, armed and federalized. (I didn’t mention the masks—I didn’t see that one coming.)
Some people have suggested I might actually be manifesting this dystopian nightmare. If so, I’d like to say: Sorry about that, my bad.
Henceforth, I am predicting only good things. And here is my next prediction. It’s way out there, but I’m leaning on the words of two dear friends:
“Be patient, something will happen.”
— Harlan Hambright 
“Something as bizarre as what has happened will happen.“
—Dev Bruhlstone
(Boy has that one been proven right time and again.)
So here’s what I think might happen. Well, I don’t actually think so, but I’m predicting it:
Things will get so bad, so dire, and his popularity will sink so low (although as of now it is, unfathomably, STILL in the 40s), and his mental state and bizarre behavior will continue to deteriorate to the point that it is no longer politically expedient to support him, at which point a handful of congressional Republicans will band together and stand toe-to-toe with Democrats in a temporary emergency alliance to get his ass the hell out of there. Meow meow
OK, let me explain. I was dictating this into my phone sitting on my porch when my cat came running up. The microphone was still on. I said good morning to her. I don’t speak to her in human words, all I ever say is meow. I started to delete it, then I thought, no, that’s about right. As I sit gazing at this device in my hand beaming angst and stress into my eyes, she is licking her paw, content in the here and now. At this point, that might be about all we can do. Lick our paws. Meow meow