The Jackass grew up in Jakarta Indonesia with a goof ball Transvestite raising him while he learned to be a Muslim. He’s about as American as Adolf Hitlers Mustache.
Trying figure out what makes this narcissistic prick tick is a psychiatrists wet dream.
But let me give it a stab.
He loses his father, grows up in jakarta as a Muzzie. In the muzzie culture, his butt is ripe for the picking by Muzzie men. This is where he gets cold, Violated, scared. He comes to America to escape the abuse. He learns to lie and live in a fantasy world. He can’t speak the truth to his new classmates. So he impresses with lies.
He meets Davis, and Davis give this prick every excuse as to why he can’t have everything he wants. America is the great Satan. He drinks it up. He can’t get enough.
Davis hooks him up with the biggest scumbags in America, Bill Ayers and company. Through the Ayers connection, the skids are greased all the way through harvard.
Long story short, we have a narcissistic prick who hates freedom because he never had to work to understand what it is. A sleazebag from jakarta that was honed into a lying bullshitting machine in a three hundred dollar suit. A boy in a man’s body who has been handed the world on a bag of lies, who wouldn’t know the truth if it bit him in the ass.
That’s a pretty good evaluation. I’ve always thought he belongs on a psychiatrist’s couch, not in the Oval Office.
And what does it say about us, our system, that he could get elected president! And re-elected?!