No Name Senator, quick note:
The No Name Senator on death’s doorstep with cancer of the brain called glioblastoma.
It is THE worst cancer one can get, it’s pretty much a death sentence from the very first diagnosis and most patients are told they probably have at most 12 months to live on average.
Upon first diagnosis of glioblastoma begins harsh and aggressive treatments and from those first days, it takes a big toll on the entire body due to the treatments and drugs.
I know, because my sister had glioblastoma and died within 13 months of the diagnosis. I was privy to my sister’s entire cancer from start to finish, she was a champ too BTW.
I’ll just make my point from here, as I could go into greater detail of what treatment and the drugs do to a person in the hopes of a miracle cure.
But know this, that Mr. No Name Senator was diagnosed with stage 4 glioblastoma cancer a year ago, and the fact that he has been in the news (pictures) for some time looking no worse for the wear except for some type of medical boot on one foot or the other (Ha!), I highly doubt No Name Senator has glioblastoma.
Let’s just call his cancer bullshite.
There is no way to go through a stage 4 glioblastoma first diagnosis for as long as he has gone though his treatments and be as active and out and about.
Personally, I wish death on no one, but for such scum as this bastard, it really doesn’t matter to me how he dies or disappears.
His shameful use of his cancer to gain sympathy is also despicable, and it’s also a rather coy and sly attempt to save his legacy, since he knows that Trump is on to this bastard.
Cancer or not, suicide or not, may he rot in hell for eternity.