
Yesterday, all hell broke loose between Donald Trump and Elon Musk, and by “All hell broke loose,” I mean two emotionally impotent men were alternating hissy fits over social media like they were dueling banjos. And in case you were wondering, that resonating awkward silence you felt was either Morons involuntarily re-entering reality’s atmosphere or the rest of humanity trying their best not to laugh in their face. However, Musk thought he’d ratchet up the intensity of the back and forth by revealing Trump’s involvement in the Epstein sex-trafficking ring. An accusation so shocking that it was met with a collective, “Yeah, No Shit!” And no, Trump did not respond with an equivalent faux mic-drop allegation of his own, like claiming, “WELL, ELON IS CONCERNINGLY FERTILE!!!!” or “MUSK DRESSES LIKE HE’S AUDITIONING TO BE A PEDOPHILE MAGICIAN’S APPRENTICE!!!” So, if you think about it, this says a lot more about Elon than it does Donald. If compared to him, Trump is considered the level-headed one; that’s a level of rock bottom so bleak that even a Space X rocket would struggle to get Musk back to his egotistical baseline.



The Hollywood Reporter Article Quoted – https://www.yahoo.com/entertainment/articles/night-erupts-schadenfreude-over-donald-065202932.html


