Trump's no fool in recruiting Rudy, a ghastly grinning gargoyle spewing volcanic streams of bullshit so poisonous into the airwaves that it makes he, Trump, look, well, improved, if humanly possible. Trump didn't have to dig too deep or range too far to commandeer Rudy, a fellow New Yorker relishing his swaddle in filth and deception and outrageous skulduggery, almost a competition of who in this elegantly clad gangster cesspool can best pull the wool over the eyes of the hordes they are shafting while increasing their own power to control and manipulate and fattening their financial coffers.
They have a weapon of which a witless population has no clue—a propulsion to behave so despicably, so dishonestly, so bombastically in their bullying and braggadocio, and so plain evilly that nobody can possibly believe such people could really exist, could actually swaddle themselves in the most noxious of slime, a slime so blood curdling most normal people would flee from it as a plague.
What needs to be known by the poor pathetic public is that this gang of bandits surround themselves with all sorts of lawyers and gangsters and political mobsters and Wall Street greed bags that are almost their equal, have become a club taking great relish and pride in their thievery, and the more money and properties they stockpile, the more power they amass through their treacherously accumulated gains, the more they have snagged the country by the balls
Trump talked about the swamp, rallied his subhuman abominations at rallies screaming “drain the swamp” while knowing without doubt the entire time that he and his cohorts WERE the swamp, a swamp so cynical and diabolical as to be near incomprehensible to an uninformed public not wanting to believe such grotesqueness, such sinister darkness could exist in beautiful-pursue-the-magnificant-American Dream America. One has only to look closely at these people—Trump, Giuliani, Mooch, Cohen, his entire cabinet of scheming, corrupt jackals—and perceive the malevolence seeping into the pores of their visages, their countenances, an accumulation of utter venom and greed that no amount of propaganda, no barrage of outright lies should be able to hide—something so ugly a Hollywood make-up artist could not approach it!
These are people—like Trump's master mentor the unholy monster Roy Cohn, enforcer of Joe McCarthy's Red Scare onslaught-- who don't just look bad, but are bad. They are Cossacks in silk suits, leading us down a path into a dissolution we refuse to acknowledge, and today, like their unhinged leader, the face of a nation that has lost its course and its grace.