Mr. Trump on his private plane:

This is an interesting story coming from a communist news person.  Now that the election is over and Trump won, I wonder what the communist news media will report.

My reply to this news person is:

MR. TRUMP WASN’T SO ALONE AFTER ALL WITH THE AMERICAN PEOPLE AS HIS FRIENDS WHICH IS A LOT BETTER THAN PEOPLE LIKE YOU – THE NEWS MEDIA, THE DEMOCRATIC PARTY, AND HOLLYWEIRD.

Now these people just have to accept the news:  DONALD TRUMP WON THE ELECTION – JUST GO OUT THERE AND GET A GRIP ON LIFE.

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The New York Times

Donald Trump’s Sad, Lonely Life

David  Brooks

OCT. 11, 2016

Donald Trump on his private plane.

The point of town hall debates is that regular voters get to ask questions. In every town hall I’ve seen, the candidate turns to the voter, listens attentively and directs the answer at least partially back to that person.

The candidates do that because it’s polite, because it looks good to be seen taking others seriously and because most of us instinctively want to make some connection with the people we are talking to.

Hillary Clinton, not exactly a paragon of intimacy, behaved in the normal manner on Sunday night. But Donald Trump did not. Trump treated his questioners as unrelatable automatons and delivered his answers to the void, even when he had the chance to seem sympathetic to an appealing young Islamic woman.

That underlines the essential loneliness of Donald Trump.

Politics is an effort to make human connection, but Trump seems incapable of that. He is essentially adviser-less, friendless. His campaign team is made up of cold mercenaries at best and Roger Ailes at worst. His party treats him as a stench it can’t yet remove.

He was a germophobe through most of his life and cut off contact with others, and now I just picture him alone in the middle of the night, tweeting out hatred.

Trump breaks his own world record for being appalling on a weekly basis, but as the campaign sinks to new low after new low, I find myself experiencing feelings of deep sadness and pity.

Imagine if you had to go through a single day without sharing kind little moments with strangers and friends.

Imagine if you had to endure a single week in a hate-filled world, crowded with enemies of your own making, the object of disgust and derision.

You would be a twisted, tortured shrivel, too, and maybe you’d lash out and try to take cruel revenge on the universe. For Trump this is his whole life.

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(Yes, Mr. Trump is a businessman and you are now  a lonely newsman with a computer and your nasty words.  And, the words are now your words pointed at you and the American public have learned that you and your media friend have lost all credibility in your profession.  All of you have injected yourself in the news instead of reporting  the truth in the news.  My suggestion is that your news would have a better fit in Russia or China.)

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