TYB
Dan Truth
Rumble videoo, Potato can't put on his jacket even with Jill trying to assist / POTUS catching the hat and sharpie
(anon doesn't know how to imbed this)
https://truthsocial.com/users/DanScavino/statuses/109101282597477709
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>This is a research board, not your dream journal
THIS
Anon sees the shills doing their shilly best & it's stll weak AF. Can you begin to imagine shilling for the DS? The doom faggery is continuing to face plant as it always does.
I believe they're fake too and also think when they say nuclear they are talking about explosive secrets.
>This led me to vote for Crooked Geo. H.W. Bush and his crooked son, Geo. W. Bush.
>I also voted for crooked NoName McCain and for Mormon Mittens.
Every rose has a thorn. Their thorn turned out to be POTUS. Bush the Nazi/maybe Scherff is dead, it's a start.
>All criminals.
Yep. We knew SOMETHING was fucky going on:
Bush I - didn't even run
Bush II- seems too stupid to be of much concern. Until he was.
Dole- it was his turn, clearly never stood a chance
McStain - never felt right but by now the suspicion was high and he didn't even try.
Mittens- another OMFG candidate, they went hard throwing that one too.
Dole joined the United States Army's Enlisted Reserve Corps in 1942 to fight in World War II, becoming a second lieutenant in the Army's 10th Mountain Division. In April 1945, while engaged in combat near Castel d'Aiano in the Apennine mountains southwest of Bologna, Italy, Dole was seriously wounded by a German shell that struck his upper back and right arm, shattering his collarbone and part of his spine. "I lay face down in the dirt," Dole said. "I could not see or move my arms. I thought they were missing." As Lee Sandlin describes, when fellow soldiers saw the extent of his injuries, they believed all they could do was "give him the largest dose of morphine they dared and write an 'M' for 'morphine' on his forehead in his own blood, so that nobody else who found him would give him a second, fatal dose."[12]
Dole was paralyzed from the neck down and transported to a military hospital near Kansas. Having blood clots, a life-threatening infection, and a fever of almost 109 °F (43 °C), he was expected to die. After large doses of penicillin were not successful, he overcame the infection with the administration of streptomycin, which at the time was still an experimental drug.[13] He remained despondent, "not ready to accept the fact that my life would be changed forever". He was encouraged to see Hampar Kelikian, an orthopedist in Chicago who had been working with veterans returning from war. Although during their first meeting Kelikian told Dole that he would never be able to recover fully, the encounter changed Dole's outlook on life, who years later wrote of Kelikian, a survivor of the Armenian genocide, "Kelikian inspired me to focus on what I had left and what I could do with it, rather than complaining what had been lost." Dr. K, as Dole later came to affectionately call him, operated on him seven times, free of charge, and had, in Dole's words, "an impact on my life second only to my family".[14]
I don't recall Dole ever saying anything about the Armenian genocide. It would seem he might mention it.