Excuse me.
Trump needs to debate Cruz one on one.
But he’s Chick’n so he won’t.
He’ll get his butt handed to Himself. Believe me.
Trump is not man enough. He’s EVERYTHING HE HAS ACCUSED OTHERS OF BEING. You know the list.
And don’t give me this crap “They’ve already debated.” We both know that those debates were watered down entertainment venues. I’m talking about an issues debate, man to man.
http://lamecherry.blogspot.com/2016/04/ted-cruz-exposed-with-pants-down.html
[[And don’t give me this crap “They’ve already debated.”]]
But but trump gave out detailed specifics like “I’ll get it done- believe me I will” and “China will pay for it- believe me they will” and “Mexico will pay for it- believe me” and ‘The Military will do what I tell them to do- Believe me’ (when it comes to bombin civilians) and “Who are you going to consult on foreign Affairs Donald?” “Why My big beautiful brain- it’s larger than anyone’s, believe me” and “I know a lot of really smart people- the smartest- believe me they will solve everything” and so on and so forth-
What more could he possibly discuss?:
The real host of the real enemy has no idea he is hosting the enemy. He is busy presenting to himself platitudes that identify the enemy in others, blinding himself to himself and that which he hosts. He may do this with a lofty tagline, or a religious sounding screen name. Like self hypnosis, he swings names and phrases back and forth in front of himself like a watch, attributing them in the wrong direction, falling deeper into sleep each time he spots and points out the enemy's position externally, redeemer.