WEEK 374 / 380 — Four Hundred and Forty Times
第四十章The Boxes
THE MORNING AFTER. THE WORLD'S CAMERAS ARRIVE AT GATES A THOUSAND MILES FROM THEIR OWNER.
A horrible thing that took place yesterday at Mar-a-Lago. We are no better than a third world country, a banana republic.…
INSIDE, THE PROSECUTOR ASKS FOUR HUNDRED AND FORTY QUESTIONS. FOUR HUNDRED AND FORTY TIMES, THE SAME ANSWER: THE FIFTH.
Just leaving the Attorney General’s Office - A very professional meeting.…
Number one, it was all declassified. Number two, they didn’t need to “seize” anything.…
(There is no way to justify the unannounced RAID of Mar-a-Lago, the home of the 45th President of the United States (who got more votes, by far, than any sitting President in the history of our Country!), by a very large number of gun toting FBI Agents, and the Department of “Justice”…)
HE CALLS FOR THE AFFIDAVIT TO BE UNSEALED. IN ELEVEN DAYS, IT WILL BE.
TO BE CONTINUED →
This week in the saga
The morning after the raid, the world's cameras camp at gates he is a thousand miles from. Tuesday he calls it a horrible thing — a banana republic. Wednesday, in the prosecutor's office in New York, four hundred and forty questions get the same answer: the Fifth — and he strolls out praising a very professional meeting. Friday the warrant unseals, the word nuclear runs through every headline, and he roars back that it was all declassified. Near midnight on Sunday he demands the affidavit itself be unsealed. In eleven days, he will get his wish.
Readers' Corner
Letters from the readership on Week 374. Pick a pen name — no account needed.
Opening the mailbag…