You mistake me. I was just pointing out that large gentlemen like Mr. Trump politely smile, then ignore little girls such as yourself who have an attack of The Vapors over "concerns" largely centered in their own girlish minds.
You know, drama queens... :)
Well, your efforts to try and reduce me to a silly little female are cute, but clumsy. I don’t know how old you are, but I thought the “vapors” were a Victorian thing.
Honey, I’m married to one of those gentlemen you describe. He’s 6’2”, although not fat like Trump, and twenty-some years younger.
He’s a real man, not a flailing, loud, insecure, thin-skinned New York liberal. Being a Southern gentleman, he was raised to treat women decently, not refer to them as “pieces of (blank)” or to hurl invective at them, as Trump did with Michelle Malkin.
In short, my “large gentleman” husband isn’t a sleazebag like Trump.