I know it's hard being the object of so much ire, but you are bringing this on yourself. You know you don't want to be president, you haven't worked a day in your life.
You have never written a speech, written a book, let alone picked up a book. We should call your life story "How to Copy and Paste your way to the top".
In you I find all that is wrong with America, and you know what you are so I won't list them here, not enough space.
But I will touch on the highlights a bit;
Father of the year you are not, who would name their child after a financial newspaper, strike 1.
Not doing too well in the husband department either. I mean come on, no one in your camp thought that speech sounded even a little bit familiar? Or, did you think Americans were too damned dumb to know the difference? Or did you just not care how sending your wife out to deliver a speech and asking her to say she wrote it. Come on Dude, she can't write the alphabet. Strike 2
But this latest caper is gonna get you defeated, you messed with the O'Jays......
The O'Jays are rhythm and blues royalty boy, you can't get away with using their ode to love in your campaign, IT IS NOT ALLOWED.
Let me give you a little background;
They formed in 1958, and have been crooning ever since. Children were conceived to their music, lovers married to their music and loved ones buried to their music.
So you did not even deign to ask, you just high-jack their music, like you take everything else.
The O'Jays music transcends color, race and creed. I have heard "Love Train" played at every wedding I've attended since 1972. I mean every one black, white, green or gray.
So no Donald, you cannot re-work the words and turn that anthem of love, peace and happiness into a vehicle for your hate-filled campaign. Go have several seats.
And thanks for standing up to the O'Jays, I see you...
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