Add this to my previous post: Donald Trump should never get anywhere close to lying in state in the rotunda after his death, or…being buried in Arlington cemetery. Both would be vicious slaps across the face of law abiding, democracy loving people around the world. I don’t want to hear any bullshit about “a long tradition” or “taking the high road” from any President serving when Donald passes away, as we all eventually do, as an excuse for showing Trump respect, honor…or good will.
@thejackhopkins @nkanow As the wife of an Army vet. I can think of nothing more disrespectful to vets than Trump in Arlington. I would hope vets would stand in protest
@thejackhopkins EXACTLY. IF IM ALIVE (my sister lives in DC area), HE’D BETTER NEVER EVER LIE IN STATE IN THE ROTUNDA. I WILL PROTEST! (Sorry to yell )
@thejackhopkins @Cheryl25044450 “Justice will not be served until those who are unaffected are as outraged as those who are.” - Benjamin Franklin
@thejackhopkins Trumps lawyer insists that everyone refer to Trump as “president trump” a title he “earned” . His attorney is coming out fighting dirty, as several objections and sidebars were required during opening statements due to verbal manipulation.
@thejackhopkins Democracy loving people have clean elections, borders and and don’t try to put their opponents in jail. Dictators do. Look at all those brown shirts your party has out protesting. We are Hamas Death to America Death to the Jews Sounds like Nazi Germany. Good job Democrats
@thejackhopkins That’s kind of cunty But expected from you
@thejackhopkins Some people, full of hate, are just dead inside
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