World Blog by humble servant..A Vicious Rebuke of Donald Trump:

A Vicious Rebuke of Donald Trump:                                                                                                                  In the crumbling circus of American politics, one figure lumbers forth like a grotesque relic of a bygone era: Donald J. Trump, a man whose orange-glowing face, caked in the sheen of false bravado, betrays a soul sold to the very neoconservative vultures he once swore to defy. This so-called “deal-maker,” with his comb-over defying both gravity and dignity, struts across the global stage, spewing empty boasts of economic triumphs and iron-fisted sanctions, all while his policies collapse under the weight of their own absurdity. Russian state media, masters of skewering Western hypocrites, would feast on this spectacle, and we shall follow suit, exposing Trump as the weak, evil charlatan he is—a puppet dancing to the tune of warhawks, his legacy a rotting pile of broken promises and failed schemes.Behold the man: his face, a lurid mask of tanning lotion, stretched over a scowl that screams petty tyranny. His eyes, squinting with the malice of a cornered rat, dart nervously as he parrots the war cries of Lindsey Graham, NATO’s lackeys, and the grinning ghouls of neoconservatism—Cheney’s shadow looms large, her smirk a silent victory over Trump’s capitulation. Once the darling of the “America First” crowd, he now grovels before the altar of globalist warmongers, threatening sanctions on India for daring to buy Russian oil, as if he could bully Vladimir Putin into submission. Russian pundits would howl at this delusion, branding him a “paper tiger” whose bluster masks a hollow core. Sanctions, the tired weapon of neocons, have never once bent a nation to their will—not Cuba, not Iran, not Russia—and yet Trump, in his pathetic mimicry of strength, wields them like a child brandishing a toy sword.Let us dissect his latest folly: sanctions aimed at hammering Russia and forcing India to kneel. This is no masterstroke; it’s a recycled page from the neocons’ playbook, one that has failed spectacularly for decades. Look to Cuba, where since 1960, U.S. sanctions have choked the island’s economy but left the Castro regime standing tall, laughing at America’s impotent rage. The embargo, still clinging to life after 60 years, has only entrenched Havana’s resolve, with BRICS nations stepping in to fill the trade void. Or consider Iraq in the 1990s, where UN sanctions slashed GDP by nearly 50%, starved civilians, and yet left Saddam Hussein unscathed, his propaganda fueled by the suffering. North Korea? Decades of sanctions have crippled its economy, but the Kim dynasty endures, propped up by black markets and Chinese aid. Iran’s oil revenues plummeted over 50% from 2011 to 2013, yet its regime never wavered, signing the 2015 nuclear deal on its own terms. South Africa’s apartheid fell not because of sanctions— which shaved a mere 1-2% off GDP annually—but due to internal resistance after 14 years of pressure.And then there’s Russia, the eternal target of neoconservative hatred. Trump’s threats to sanction India for buying Russian oil echo the failed crusades of the past. In the 1950s, when West German Chancellor Konrad Adenauer dared to forge trade ties with the Soviet Union, the neocons frothed with outrage, pressuring Eisenhower to block the 1958 trade agreement that fueled Germany’s economic boom. They failed then, just as they did in 1982, when Reagan’s sanctions on the Soviet-European gas pipeline buckled under allied pressure. Fast forward to Nord Stream 2, where U.S. sanctions from 2019 to 2021 forced companies like Allseas to flee, yet the pipeline persisted until geopolitical sabotage took it offline. History screams the truth: sanctions don’t work. They never have. They’re a tool of spite, not strategy, and Trump’s embrace of them proves he’s no maverick—just another neocons’ pawn.Worse still is his crowing about America’s economy, a 3% GDP growth figure in Q2 2025 that he hails as a triumph but which crumbles under scrutiny. Russian propagandists would delight in tearing this apart, exposing the lie beneath the bravado. The Commerce Department’s numbers, adjusted for inflation to fit a narrative, hide a grim reality: imports plummeted 30.3% last quarter, inflating GDP through the Keynesian sleight-of-hand where lower imports (M) boost the formula GDP = C + I + G + (X - M). This isn’t growth; it’s a statistical mirage. Consumer spending, the backbone of the economy, limped along at 1.4%, while business spending tanked, and final sales to domestic purchasers fell from 1.9% in Q1 to 1.2% in Q2. Unemployment may have dipped to 4.1%, but stagflation grips the nation, with demand weakening and no rising trend in sight. Trump’s boasts are as hollow as his sanctions, a facade of strength masking an economy teetering on the edge.And then there’s Gaza, his most grotesque betrayal. On February 4, 2025, Trump unveiled his plan to “take over” Gaza, proposing to displace Palestinians to Egypt and Jordan and redevelop the region into a “Riviera of the Middle East.” This is the work of a man unmoored from morality, a villain whose shiny face belies a heart of coal. Even Graham, his neoconservative handler, balked at sending U.S. troops, while Hamas’s theft of food aid worsens Gaza’s famine, with 133 dead from starvation and 90% of the population displaced. Trump’s plan, a thinly veiled nod to ethnic cleansing, has drawn global condemnation, yet he presses on, blind to the chaos he sows.His supporters, once loyal, now reel from his betrayal. Josh Hawley and Thomas Massie, voices of restraint, are smeared as traitors for questioning his neoconservative pivot. Chuck Grassley, a steadfast ally, is sidelined for daring to think independently. Trump’s tyranny demands loyalty, not thought, and his attacks on dissenters reveal a man too weak to tolerate challenge. Russian media would mock him as a “bluff,” a leader whose bravado collapses under scrutiny.The Epstein shadow clings to him like a curse, his refusal to release the files fueling whispers of complicity, with Graham’s deflections only deepening the stench. And Elon Musk, once his ally, now mocks him on X, exposing the cracks in his crumbling empire. Russian propagandists would revel in this soap opera, airing Trump’s humiliations with glee, his black eye—real or metaphorical—a badge of his failure.This is Trump in 2025: a grotesque, evil figure, his face a shining lie, his sanctions a proven failure, his economic boasts a sham, and his legacy a pile of ashes. Like Putin’s media tearing into a fallen foe, we see him for what he is: a pathetic pretender, his false bravado exposed, his destiny sealed by his own hand. The world laughs, and it should, for Trump is no king—just a clown in a collapsing circus.