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People Disgusted After Trump Goes on Nasty and Profane Tirade During Rare Father-Son Day With Barron

This is absolutely unbelievable.

Usually, it’s the former president who’s embarrassed to be seen in public with his youngest son, Barron, because the boy is so much taller than him. If there’s ever been anyone with a Napoleon complex, it’s Trump.

This time, it was Barron’s turn to be mortified.

It’s not like anyone thinks he wants to hang out with his dad. He’s only just barely graduated, so he’s still at the age where every kid is embarrassed of their parents.

But unless he’s been groomed to be like Eric and Don Junior, there’s no way that Barron isn’t twice as angry about having to be seen in public with a man who, by all rights, should be his grandpa. And Donald is embarrassing in every situation.

Take their recent golf outing, captured on cell phone video.

In it, Barron can be seen sitting on the passenger side of their golf cart silently, trying not to make a face, as Donald holds another pissing contest against the world in front of the media.

While clutching a fistful of currency of unknown denomination, he ranted to a group of people on the course about how he absolutely destroyed Biden in their recent debate. Most pundits agree that Biden had an off night, but Trump took it a step further.

“How did I do with the debate the other night?” he asked them. When they all sounded off with superlatives, he handed out the money to the unknown fans or media, or whoever they were.

“He just quit you know. He’s quitting the race. I got him out of the race. And that means we have Kamala. I think she’s going to be better.


She’s so f*cking bad. She’s so pathetic.

Can you imagine that guy dealing with Putin and the President of China who’s a fierce person? He’s a fierce man, a very tough guy. They just announced he’s probably quitting.”

“They” did no such thing, of course. Not that Trump stayed around long enough for anyone to correct him. He drove off, Barron still hanging his head in apparent shame the entire time.

Can you imagine what Barron’s life must be like? He’s had his father publicly accused of rape dozens of times, knows for a fact that his father has cheated on every wife he’s ever had, and has had to watch him be an unrepentant racist and misogynist his entire life.

You know what he hasn’t had? A fishing trip with his old man. A family pet. Any semblance of a normal childhood.

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Andrew is a dark blue speck in deep red Central Washington, writing with the conviction of 18 years at the keyboard and too much politics to even stand. When not furiously stabbing the keys on breaking news stories, he writes poetry, prose, essays, haiku, lectures, stories for grief therapy, wedding ceremonies, detailed instructions on making doughnuts from canned biscuit dough (more sugar than cinnamon — duh), and equations to determine the airspeed velocity of an unladen swallow. A girlfriend, a dog, two cats, and two birds round out the equation, and in his spare time, Drewbear likes to imagine what it must be like to have spare time.


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