Brad Parscale, President Donald Trump’s former 2020 campaign manager who was hospitalized in September over a suicide threat, said on Tuesday night that he and the President haven’t been in contact lately.
Poor, poor Brad. Treated like just another contractor. But with one major exception: He was between Toadglans and the money instead of the other way around, so he got paid. Handsomely, I might add.
Brad, here’s a hint and half for you: Donnie doesn’t care about you. He never did. He only cares about himself, and will jettison anyone, family, friend, or foe. Get over it.
[…] Parscale’s public meltdown happened while he is reportedly under investigation for stealing from the Trump campaign and the RNC. According to the source close to the campaign, the Trump family is worried that Parscale could turn on them and cooperate with law enforcement about possible campaign finance violations. “The family is worried Brad will start talking,” the source said.
Oh c’mon. Donald J Trump does not give a sweet sht about ANYONE or ANYTHING except his children…and they are suspect. There is no loyalty, ethics or morals when he is dealing with anything. How you can ‘wish him the best’ and tell him to ‘keep fighting’ is a sign of YOUR mental illness.
That often happens with the nouveau riche. Here today, gone tomorrow.
Reminds me of a joke:
A poor man wins millions in the lottery and in a year is dead broke again. When asked how he spent that much money so fast he replied: “Some of it I spent on expensive liquor, beautiful women and fine cars. The rest I spent foolishly.”