Donald Trump has unleashed a series of scathing attacks over Bill Clinton’s past marital infidelities in an attempt to rob Democratic presidential front-runner Hillary Clinton of the argument that she’s strong on women’s issues.
Trump has been moving in this direction since first sparking controversy last week for remarks that many interpreted as sexist, saying that Hillary Clinton got “schlonged” by President Obama in the 2008 Democratic primary race and mocking her for returning late to the stage at the last debate because she had been in the restroom.
The controversy appeared poised to blow over until Clinton lashed out at the Republican front-runner, saying he has long exhibited a “penchant for sexism.”
This is “the smarterest womyn in all of history who will wipe the floor with that silly Trump fellow”? Seriously? The wife of the most notorious horn dog and credibly alleged rapist to ever occupy the White House lashing out at somebody for having a “penchant for sexism?”
You silly, senile, drunken hag. You just waddled, cankles, pantsuit and all, right into that one, didn’t you? We suppose we could say something like “it’s truly amazing, after watching him set up traps like that a bazillion times, how they keep tripping over themselves to rush right into them”, but it really isn’t. They’re not nearly as smart as their staffs keep telling them they are. They’re barely even sentient, and that goes for the whole sorry lot of ’em, the imbecilic parasites in DC.
With the exception of Cruz, who’s the exception to the rule that if you don’t have the smarts to succeed in anything useful in life at all, you can always enter politics.
A lot of baffled, self-proclaimed “smart” pundits have been wondering why Cruz is holding off, playing the long game in the background, refusing to engage with The Donald.
That’s because they’re just as dumb. The answer is right up there. He’s not biting. Because he genuinely is smart. What his endgame is we have no idea, but we’re dead certain that he has one, just as he appears to be the only one in the race, excepting The Donald, who is in possession of a functional cerebrum. It’s going to come down to the two of them, and it will be truly interesting to see which one of them is still standing once the dust settles.
Either of them will wipe the floor with that sack of mindless meat Hillary!, though, though Trump’s way of obliterating her will be the most entertaining, by far.
We mean, once again, think about it: How much more bloody obvious could Trump have been? If you truly believe that he doesn’t know of the Prozi Pavlovian ‘SEXIST’ reflex every time somebody rings their bell, then you really should quit writing or even thinking about this race, because you’re not being objective. You’re blinded by hatred of all things Trump, and you may have very good reasons for that, but it isn’t helping.
So he knows that she’ll snap at the bait like a starving shark and he throws it right out there. Boom. Head shot. Sorry if we mangled our metaphors there, but it really is textbook. Alright, so he was heavily assisted by the GOPe having spent the past several decades convincing the Prozi Party that screaming “racist” and “sexist” are safe and effective attacks since the GOPe’s only response when either comes up (approximately every single time they find themselves in an argument they can’t win on the merits, which is to say “every time”) is to crawl into a corner and assume the fetal position.
The controversy has kept him in the headlines over the slow holiday news period and could help give voters the impression that Trump is closing in on a one-on-one match-up with Clinton in the general election.
Wow. Somebody at The Hill gets it. That’s exactly what he’s doing. He’s a business man. He’s making his nomination a fait accompli, making the voters think past the sale, planting the thought that it’s going to be him vs. the Hildebeest in the minds of them, where it will build a nest and get comfortable right up to the primaries. Very effective. Add to this how the vast majority of Americans, from all walks of life, who are righteously sick and tired of the Prozi brownshirt bullies getting away with calling them names every single day, feel when they finally see a candidate who punches back, twice as hard.
It’s really not rocket science, but it’s still way beyond the ken of “pundits.”
And here’s where it gets truly laughable:
The Clinton campaign is looking to stay above the fray.
Christina Reynolds, Clinton’s deputy communications director, told The Hill in a statement that the former secretary of State “won’t be bullied or distracted by attacks he throws at her and former President Clinton.”
Ahem… You already did. You’re not getting that toothpaste back in there, but thanks for trying. But obviously at least one person on Her Cankledness’ staff was able to borrow a brain for a minute. What a great “pity” that he or she did so after the train had rolled out of the station. You got neutered on the “sexism” card, and the general campaign hasn’t even started yet.
This is going to be so much fun to watch.