Unhinged

I have no way to know if the author was telling truth but a book I bought for this weekend turns out to be a terrific entertainment!

“Unhinged” by Omarosa Manigault Newman.

Until I read an article in the New York Times, about the Emperor Small Hand, aka Donald Trump, criticised his ex-staff with his signature vulgarity, I didn’t know about the book nor her. Normally, I dismissed most of the stuff that White House spewed up because they just disgusted me but this time I was intrigued by the article. Since I am having a time-off from exercising right now, why don’t I read the book for distraction?, I thought.

Before downloading the book, I googled about it and as a result, came across a review by the Independent. The review by Andrew Griffin was bizarrely harsh and somewhat personal and I was taken aback. He sounded snobbish and even defensive for that man!

That Orange Man with Small Hands constantly criticises the media as fake news, degrading investigative journalism and destroying the liberty of media. However, Andrew Griffin’s review of the book has made me think about the integrity of the British media too. Since the major British newspapers, such as the Telegraph, the Times, Daily Mail and the Sun, are owned by Rupert Murdoch who is a personal friend of that man. I am not at all surprised if those two despicable old men are scheming to destroy our democracy and our planet because it will satisfy their monstrous egos. It is a sickening thought but if a paper which I used to respect has been influenced by the Murdoch’s fifth column and quietly changing their stance on the freedom of press and our right to know the truth?

I find no point in arguing if Omarosa’s accounts regarding that man and his administration were true. After all, it is her memoir, not a government dossier, therefore, she is entitled to have her opinion. Also, I don’t think the book has any clout to give a meaningful blow to that man any more since most of her revelations about him are already well-known amongst us.

Having said that, I am still enjoying reading this book a lot because Omarosa’s journey which she started from obscurity to become a White House aide is a classic American Dream and also the way she found herself being ousted and defamed by the system is a classic Kafkaesque nightmare. Don’t you agree with me that America is the only place where reality show stars can attain notoriety and fame? Obviously, Omarosa is one of the few who survived the rat race of the fame-hungry American mass media and kept her presence afloat.

I only wish if I were reading the book after that despot was long gone. It would be an ultimate happy ending, wouldn’t it?

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AdiĆ³s Gringo Trump!

So he and his misses have gone to Helsinki right? Great!

I am happy that I no longer have to breathe the same air as that Orange Baby, aka the 45th President of the United States.
By the way, he and his entourage should have a basic geography lesson next time they venture out from their large island because they weren’t aware that Scotland was in fact, a part of the United Kingdom.

And he advised Mrs.Strong & Stable to sue the EU instead of negotiating with them? I don’t like our prime minister at all but I feel sorry for her having to deal with that idiot. And being forced to hold his (tiny) hand? Oh god, that sort of unpleasantness should be suffered by Melania alone…

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P.S. I would love to be a fly on the wall of Windsor Castle. What had the Queen commented about that man who dared to break the royal protocol, I am dying to know. And Prince Philip’s opinion of the Emperor Small Hand? Ahhh, it would be so entertaining!!

Baby & Baboon

Real babies and baboons are beautiful and wonderful and the title of this post doesn’t mean anything derogatory of them.

However, there are two particular individuals I would like to throw thousands of insult today.

Baboon Johnson

A self-serving tw*t who can’t stop telling grandiose lies so his hopeless ambition – becoming a prime minister – might come true one day. Well, no chance, mate.

And Baby Tango

A perpetually attention seeking reality show personality who is ruining the world with his ignorance and spite.

So did the baboon throw himself at your tiny feet, Baby Emperor? Tell Mrs.Strong & Stable to stop negotiating with EU?

You two are so deplorable!!

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Poisoned by ESH?

I am gutted this morning. Do you know why? Because I am not well enough to attend the anti Trump march in Central London this afternoon.

Did Emperor Small Hand, aka Donald Trump, tampered my Victoria sponge at Albion on Boundary Street? Or all those BBQ chicken wings and nachos I grazed during the England’s 123 minutes nail-biter did the damage already to my normally clean-eating digestive system and the cake was the last nail on the coffin? Oh, I still feel my stomach being not very happy as I recall what I had during the past 36 hours.

Come to think of it, the cream tasted a bit off…

I was dying for cake and latte then so I cleaned the plate pretty quickly.

I haven’t been giving up about joining the march yet. If my condition improves during the next few hours, I will make my way to Piccadilly Circus.

It’s gonna be a spectacle!

I am raising my fist to the giant Trump with a nappy in the sky!!

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So annoying!

Recently, I am fantasising about throwing a rotten egg at that idiot, Boris Johnson, as he goes about on his bicycle…

Take this, you, self serving tw*t!

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