Prelude to…
I refuse to debate Trump because doing so would legitimize him.
This is way beyond wandering around in some fever swamp. This is a piercing shriek from the boiling pits of Hell, a tormented soul calling down curses and calumnies upon the head of his earthly rival.
This is projection using a death ray for the projector light.
To the Batcave, Robin!
Typical response when you’re out of debate ammo. Jump right into the slander and grade school playground tactics.