Another intern proud to tell the world that she was a whore.
Wow.....teenage girls.....drugs......having his girlfriend give oral sex to another guy while he watched......hiding out from his wife.....trying to have his girlfriend do his brother.....Why Johnny, we hardly knew ye.
My grandfather was an occasional drinking buddy with Joe Kennedy. I can assure you these were a bunch of world class aholes that ruined many lives.
My grandmother actually babysat for the kids. It is a fact that my grandmother changed the diaper of JFK many times. It is a creepy thought, actually.
Was she “Fiddle” or “Faddle?”
Kennedy was Lord of the Pigs.
The typical democrat party scumbag. You or I would be serving long jail sentences for things these democrat party vermin do every day.
Kennedy was Lord of the Pigs.
The typical democrat party scumbag. You or I would be serving long jail sentences for things these democrat party vermin do every day.
(That would reveal for example, whether sexual harassment bordering on statutory rape is OK or not, or whether it is conditionally OK, or whether the condition on its being OK is power alone, power and personal charm, or just being a Democrat.)
Cheers!
And the philandering Kennedys were forever protected by “fifth column” MSM. Unfortuantely we may never see a truly free press.
Kennedy, alone and grieving the death of his infant child, Patrick Bouvier Kennedy, reached out for his young confidante.
I had never seen real grief in my relatively short life, she writes.
While Jackie was still recovering in Cape Cod, Kennedy was back at the White House.
He invited me upstairs, and we sat outside on the balcony in the soft summer evening air. There was a stack of condolence letters on the floor next to his chair, and he picked each one up and read it aloud to me. Some were from friends and others from strangers, but they were all heartfelt and deeply moving. Occasionally, tears rolling down his cheeks, he would write something on one of the letters, probably notes for a reply. But mostly he just read them and cried. I did, too.
JFK's moral depravity is staggering. His wife loses a child and is bedridden. Meanwhile, he is sitting on the WH balcony with his mistress reading aloud private condolence letters addressed to him and his wife. He pretends to be in grief, and the context establishes that he was pretending, so that his mistress will indulge and affirm his behavior. This was an abject betrayal of his wife in her most vulnerable moment. Someone of Joe Sr's character would have been proud.
About to be married to her college sweetheart, Tony Fahnestock, she met Kennedy for the last time at The Carlyle hotel in Manhattan on Nov. 15, 1963, just seven days before his assassination.
Knowing his mistress is about to marry a man whom she met during their affair, JFK carries on the affair. He says that he wants to continue the affair after her marriage: "I will call you anyway." JFK wasn't even willing to give her budding marriage a fighting chance, even after deceiving her husband-to-be for over a year.
JFK was likely pondering the next tryst as Oswald pulled the trigger. This has a symmetry.
Fifty years of liberal myth-building has gone up in smoke.
"Profiles in Courage" should be renamed "Profiles in Craven".
Is there anyone running who is not PIG with women?