What's it like, being so obsessed about someone that you spend every day of your meaningless life crying about him/her/they/them?
Flags, tattoos, house decorations, hats, blankets, necklaces, sneakers, cup holders, towels, ice trays, umbrellas, earrings, ties, pickleball paddles, boat speakers, purses, X-mas ornaments, charcuterie boards, ashtrays, mugs, poker sets, coasters, journals, slippers, sweatshirts, robes, candles, pillows, pajamas, perfume, passport holder, ashtrays, bottle opener, pet clothing, cheese knives, magnets, bandanas, coolers, card sets, notecards, coffee grinds . . .
Those are just a small fraction of the things you can buy that have "Trump" adorned on them, and many of those things have numerous variations (towels: bath, kitchen, golf, different sizes/colors/material).
Yet we are the ones who are obsessed? You deplorables have taken politician worship to an entirely different level. Show me the automobile parades that Dems had for Clinton, Obama, or Biden. They didn't happen. Yet I randomly came across at least four of them for Trump.
Your obession is so deep, it's like he could walk down Fifth Ave. and shoot somebody . . .
