“I am not voting a convicted rapist into the presidency, now with a cute fake bird”

16” x 20”, oil on canvas

He’s a rapist, but he’s your rapist. You miss being raped. He doesn’t care about you. He only wants your votes. The telegony of paternalistic Zeus, the zodiacal Bull, the rapist. the local maxim, the overfit curve, the relic. The curse of greed, the face of a human, the soul of a ghoul. He stole Top Secret documents, hung out with Putin and Un.

“Think of it, magnets, Now all I know about magnets is this, give me a glass of water, let me drop it on the magnets, that’s the end of the magnets.”

Karma’s a bitch.

“Grab ’em by the pussy.”

“I moved on her like a bitch, and she was married.” The telegony of Castor and Pollux, the Dioscuri, the honored patrons of sport and sailors, those upon the waves.

Both sides.”

‘“Abraham Lincoln, of course, if he negotiated it, you probably wouldn’t even know who Abraham Lincoln was,” Trump said. “He would’ve been president, but he would’ve been president, and he would have been — he wouldn’t have been the Abraham Lincoln.”

“And the fake news they go, he told this crazy story with electric. It’s actually not crazy. It’s sort of a smart story, right? Sort of like, you know, it’s like the snake, it’s a smart when you, you figure what you’re leaving in, right? You’re bringing it in the, you know, the snake, right? The snake and the snake. I tell that and they do the same thing.”