Or should/could that title be interpreted as Mrs. Jared Kushner, as in perhaps . . . . Hillary Clinton’s mind? (Condensed, and hence . . . . Hillary’s Scorn for Mrs. Jared Kushner.)
“Perhaps” . . . . deems the question as hypothetical, but you already knew that, right?
The title was drawn via courtesy of Huffington Post:
Hillary Clinton Torches The ‘Lip Service’ Of Ivanka Trump
It wasn’t their original interview, but here’s the entire quote:
When asked if Trump’s daughter should be held responsible for her father’s actions, Clinton answered succinctly.
“Everyone associated with him … they’re either on board with that, or they’re not. And if they’re not, they need to be speaking out or leaving. But if they remain silent and just give lip service to contrary points of views, then they are part of his agenda and should be judged and held accountable for that.”
Emphasis mine . . . . of course.
That’s an awful lot of people she’s “torching“,
but conveniently left out.
My question is or would be, “What about Ivanka Trump’s other half?” If Hillary is bashing, and most from what little I read, were men . . . . why stop there with Ivanka?
Go onto Jared, then his dad . . . . the felon, Charles Kushner, and his wife. Surely she remembers going over to their house in New Jersey.
I’m no physician, so here’s a helpful reminder.
All it took was a sizable donation, to grease the vocal chords, a stretch of the arm to grasp the telephone . . . . when it rang, from the Kushner’s on the caller ID (undoubtedly) . . . . clear the throat (did she cough, and cough . . . . and cough, again, and again . . . . back then?) . . . . to say, “Of course, I’d be delighted to come over to see your family. Just say, ‘When’ . . . . Excuse me a second . . . . ”
If you’ve been reading, Jared Kushner’s brother Josh, recommended the couple’s retained financial attorney, and whatever suits their upcoming political needs, who served under President Clinton . . . . you know . . . . Jamie Gorelick.
We’ve already covered that nepotistic quagmire.
Perhaps, when it comes to muddying the waters of great wealth, it takes someone who knows something about about keeping it so dank and murky . . . . that nobody really cares, or dares to filter through the whereabouts of the young billionaire’s filth.
Honestly, watching pain dry must be fun compared to attempting to read, and comprehend such vast complex . . . . financial legalese.
Given that the apple doesn’t fall far from tree . . . . I’d dare say, she who Kushner’s chose as their Counsel, pretty much speaks for itself.
When I say this, I’m not making it up . . . . if there were a “character mirror” and certain people were to look into it . . . . there would be no reflection looking back at them whatsoever. It could be making faces, their entire life could be flashing in front of their eyes . . . . and nothing would be seen.
Would you like to know why?
Because certain people can’t see beyond the cornea of their own eye(s). Therefore, they can’t see what ardent observers in the public can . . . . it’s as if they are partially mentally blind.
This entire political scene is almost too stupid to be real.
Ivanka Trump via Jared Kushner is one of President Trump’s weakest links! Liberals are preparing for Kushner’s to leave D.C., already. It’s in their periodicals, and beginning to make the rounds.
These two females are a joke to me, and something has an odoriferous . . . . as in, stench . . . . emitting from the bowels of the world’s wealthy, power grab of the politically elite.
I read a spectrum of news sources, and do my best to steer clear of opinions pieces. If you read everything I’ve written thus far, you will see a shift in my point of view. It’s not like I acquiesced, but rather stepped aside like a referee . . . . to the best of my finite ability.
After writing about Paul Harvey, embracing precious moments of solitude, given the ability or gift of introspection, studying my mother’s South Korean culture and generation, filling a gap . . . . gaining greater personal and general insight produces understanding within . . . . thereby God graciously gives me peace that I need.
Expressing myself in my God-given creative way, having the freedom to write as if today is THE one day God gave me to be alive. Knowing this will either not be read, or if read very likely overlooked, not shared, misunderstood, underestimated . . . .
None of those things stop me from writing, because I’m not writing to them!
A game is being played at a very high level . . . . guess who does NOT win?
How do they suck you in?
Count the ways. Do you know where to begin?
I already told you . . . . I know “who” it is, and that was months ago.
Nobody REALLY wants to know, so I keep seeing more to substantiate what I already know.
I’m OK with that. I’ll sit back, watch what happens. I have begun to think someone, who is a Liberal, who is also very silent . . . . may be some sort of mastermind. Just like me, the silent ones are sometimes the most ardent in business operations and observers . . . . seeing things, and about human behavior others don’t grasp.
Too many, including politicians, radio hosts, syndicated writers who are of the political elite persuasion, or just get paid . . . . are caught up in his legal business causing this crazy mess. It’s ALL a power grab.
Remember . . . . politics operates in cycles.
Again, guess WHO does NOT win?
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