The Triumph of the Common Man

Donald Trump ran his presidential race against the elites and for the common man. The Americans. Now he was a card carrying member of the elite. A billionaire business man with all the pussy he could handle. But still and all he was a relatively normal guy. He grew up interacting with blue collar workers and continued to do so as he developed his real estate projects. He just knew that something was wrong. America couldn't control its own borders. It was importing terrorists and more importantly mass quantities of members of a medieval death cult that wanted to subjugate women, murder homosexuals and grab the pussies of little girls and clip out their clits so they could never experience sexual pleasure. He saw that regulations and red tape and environmental wacko’s were preventing the United States from becoming energy independent and not being forced to intervene in the Middle East to protect the oil companies. He wondered why we have to stick our nose into every conflict and nation build third world shit holes that are none of our business. He wondered why we were footing the bill for NATO and Japan and South Korea and a bunch of rich countries who were taking us for suckers while bitching at us all the time. Why was America just a patsy all the time?