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I think what Huma “Scissorgirl” Abedin means is lectern...not podium.
The ol biotch needs a walker, yeah I want her as president
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Put some wheels on that stool that she supports herself on.
Remember when presidents and candidates were shown doing physical activities like normal humans? Reagan on horseback, Bush 41 speed golf, Bill Clinton jogging, even Dukakis’ awkward walking with hand weights.
Trump is no Jack LaLanne but he is a hell of a golfer...but that would obviously be considered a PR liability (despite Obama’s near constant rounds).
Meanwhile, Hillary has been morbidly obese for decades. She has confirmed and/or obvious, serious physical and mental infirmities. She is under the constant influence of a potent cocktail of drugs. And speaking of cocktails, it’s an open secret that Hillary has made alcohol a substitute for the friends she lacks and to provide an escape from the years of humiliation courtesy of her so-called husband.
If Sarah Palin was in this physical condition we could be excused for questioning her fitness for office. Hillary’s swivel-eyed Marxism is made even more dangerous by her addled state.
Just pneumonia, nothing to see here, move along.
Maybe this time she will stay put behind the lectern and break into a song:
Oh well I’m the type of gal who will never settle down
Where pretty girls are well, you know that I’m around
I kiss ‘em and I love ‘em ‘cause to me they’re all the same
I hug ‘em and I squeeze ‘em they don’t even know my name
They call me the wanderer, yeah the wanderer
I roam around around around
Oh well there’s Flo on my left and there’s Mary on my right
And Janie is the girl with that I’ll be with tonight
And when she asks me which one I love the best
I tear open my shirt I got Rosie on my chest
‘Cause I’m the wanderer yeah the wanderer
I roam around around around
Oh well I roam from town to town
I go through life without a care
‘Til I’m as happy as a clown
With my two fists of iron and I’m going nowhere
I’m the type of gal that likes to roam around
I’m never in one place I roam from town to town
And when I find myself a-fallin’ for some girl, yeah
I hop right into that car of mine and ride around the world
Yeah I’m the wanderer, yeah the wanderer
I roam around around around, let’s go
interesting
we’ve seen how she can’t stand up very well, or walk much
maybe under that $12,000 tent of a pants suit she wears,
she’ll come equipped with a safety strap to tie her upright (to the podium/table)?
sort of like Mountaineering equipment?
Hillary can’t walk. Snakes can’t walk. Worms can’t walk. Slugs can’t walk.
She walks like she has braces on sometimes.
I was walking 3 miles a day at her age——she must have something wrong.
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She was walking around at the last debate.
Guys, this is from 2009. And, she looked a LOT healthier back then than she does now!
The American people are in the process of electing a moral, psychological, emotional, intellectual, and physical cripple as Chief Executive and Commander in Chief of the most poweful military the world has ever known.
Let’s hope her veep is a bit more sound; given her countless infirmities, he may get his chance at the plate when she’s finally put on the DL.