We are going to fight back.
You're watching. You're washed up.
We're wearing a gently trying to be gentlemen in this
world,
The Democrats. You are gangsters.
Excuse me. I owe the city a lot.
And that's why it's so weird that Donald Trump is
just across the street.
Because he doesn't belong in my city.
I don't know where he belongs.
But it certainly doesn't belong here.
We New Yorkers used to tolerate him when he was
just another grubby real estate hustler masquerading as a big
shot A2 bit Playboy,
lying his way into the tabloids pretending to be a
spokesman,
a spokesperson for himself. He was calling it as himself
for himself to fool the press into inflating his net
worth.
A clown.
But this city is pretty accommodating.
We make room for clowns.
Somehow he even got self styled patriots to support a
man who called for terminating the Constitution.
And on January 6th rallied an angry mob to threaten
democracy,
leaving death and destruction in its wake.
That's why I needed to be involved and wanted to
be involved in the new Biden Harris ad.
Because it shows the violence of Trump.
When Trump ran into 2016,
it was like a joke.
This buffoon running for president now never could happen.
We'd forgotten the lessons of history that showed us other
clowns who weren't taken seriously until they became vicious dictators.
With Trump, we have a second chance and no one
is laughing now.
This is the time to stop him by voting him
out once and for all.