We have a creature convinced he’s a world leader. He has no intelligence (in any sense), no morality, no shred of human-beingness.
He is vicious, he kills people. His character is the only answer to the frequent question we shout into the air: “Why? Why is he doing this?”
The only answer to the question is: “Because there is a rotten, stupid little boy called Trump.”
There is no rationale, no reason for any of this. There is only Him.
This state we’re in would be entirely surreal, except that irreprehensible dead people are not surreal.