Try to forget the kind words for dictators. Try to ignore the deranged moral equivalency calculus between the United States and the vile ringleader of mafia states Putin. Never mind the predilection for conspiracy theories that favor the Putin regime at the expense of the West. Scoff at the mention of corruption even when the FBI director is fired for doing his job. Shrug off the herculean gymnastics done to kiss Russian keister. It doesn't bother you when the President invites top chekist spies into the Oval Office as a personal favor to our biggest enemy, brags and shares state secrets which jeopardize our allies and assets, with western media barred but Russian state media, cameras and who knows what other recording devices welcomed. When the campaign manager had to resign because it became known that he worked for Putin and Putin's stooge in the Ukraine, when the campaign is oozing with GRU, FSB and other spooks of the Putinist Cheka, when the Russian version of an NGO; wikileaks is pumping out materials stolen from the Democratic opponent, when the campaign and then the White House regurgitates Russian state talking points on the stump attacking NATO, when the sole change to the Republican party's platform upon receiving the nomination favors Putin regarding Ukraine, when he is forced to fire his National Security Adviser because he worked for Russia and Turkey and lied about meeting with Russian spies, when he still hasn't released his tax returns and he has lied about the millions of Gazprombank dollars he's received.... when each day passes without Trump's legs in motherfucking shackles and I want to scream, that's when I sigh in relief that at least he didn't send a bunch of work emails on his personal computer.
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