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KELLY SAMUELS: "My point is that the Clintons are still a thing and they have yet to pay for their sins."

(EDITOR'S NOTE: Because of the Clintons' sins, they gave us Tramp. Send the Clintons to jail if that is their deserved fate. Nobody cares about the Clintons anymore. We have no mercy for them. But as a contributor mentioned: Their roles in the national debate are greatly diminished. Beat a dead horse if that gives you satisfaction. We now have a President without a scintilla of compassion in his heart. He has no love for our country. He is a transnationalist. For him there are no borders. There is only his empire. He used the Republican Party to become President. He is using the United States to attempt to extend his own power. His life has been nothing but sin, but to his credit, he has exposed the Religious Right. They would vote for Satan if he promised to outlaw abortion. Trump has dug a big hole for himself with his big mouth. Whether it's impeachment or whether it's at the polls, Trump has to go. But at least we have the pleasure of knowing that he is living a painful existence. This man, who bragged that he would merely grab a woman by the genitals and she would succumb to him, is simmering. Melania won't give him any sex for cheating on her and humiliating her publicly. Do you think she believes his denials for a second? Does anyone believe this lascivious swine who has the audacity to lie that he has been faithful to his wife? The Pope is having more sex with altar boys than Trump is having with his wife. Melania doesn't even share the same bedroom with him. They say that the best he can do during his "executive time" when he is wiling away the day listening to his lapdogs at Fox News is to catch a little porn. They say he is into creampies. Putin filmed him in a Moscow hotel room with prostitutes. Trump is a pathetic human being and the majority of the American people revile him and there is nothing he can do to win them; they unequivocally despise him. Don't waste any prayers on him, Kelly. He's headed straight to hell. Save me from eternal damnation with your Our Fathers and Hail Marys.

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