They don't have the balls to do their protest and they know it.
"I don't know what to say."
JUST READ THAT ON HER LIPS.
They don't have the balls to do their protest and they know it.
"I don't know what to say."
JUST READ THAT ON HER LIPS.
They're gonna wait and maybe try when others start.
"Donald Trump, he's lost it up here."
>guy nods yes
PROTESTERS
"I beat 17 people"
<girl to fag: "Bullshit".
Only way they're not protesters is if she's genuinley just heard of/willing to try the Trump/Q train and has dragged her gay friend along, insisting he'll join, too, but they're both still holding on to that libtard way.
And the way fruitcake tensed up when Trump turned and looked his way. Kek.
Still lip-reading.
Patriot offering him a hat out of nowhere knows.
He's security/ear-pieced.
The two guys either side are both security.
They know they're protesters.
Now, where they allowed/put there by our guys.
"Great/right, this is where (we?)…"
Then mouth dipped behind Trump.
They're receiving messages/instructions on a phone.
Ginger knows what's up.
Taken hat off to see peripheral better.
Girl was mid asking flannel "(So/now what's up–"
Ginger interrupts.
Girl asks same, laughs with flannel, ginger looks away emotionless.