I've only met the Donald a few times. Each time I met him, and this was in the 90s, I couldn't believe how insecure he was. He was bragging to lowly producers about the babes he nailed.
That's why I wasn't shocked by this piece in the Washington Post. It's a story from the same era. A reporter gets a call from Donald's publicist (named John Miller), and there's no doubt at all that John Miller is actually Donald himself. She has it on tape. Listen to it. It's pathetic.
This is the guy over 40% of the country is prepared to vote for...to be President of the United States. The leader of the free world.
We've clearly entered the Twilight Zone.