Little Finger, b/k/a Donald Trump has just poked is little finger in the eye of Big Thigh’s, b/k/a Mrs. William Clinton, paid political operative, a/k/a the main stream media, from Mollie Hemmingway, Federalist:
In his press conference, during which he spoke at length with the media, he said, “Russia, if you’re listening, I hope you’re able to find the 30,000 emails that are missing. I think you will probably be rewarded mightily by our press.”
Immediately the press responded with outrage, saying he had “called on Russia to hack into Hillary Clinton’s email, in an unprecedented request for a rival power to influence a presidential election though cyber attacks.”
It must be hell to have to listen to an entire speech by Little Donny. Little Finger does not speak with the precision of a lawyer. Rather he speaks like what he is, a circus barker.
For one, Mrs. Clinton emails can not be hacked. They are off-line and in possession of the FBI. Moreover, it not a matter of will the Russians, or the Chicoms or the Norks hack Mrs. Clinton’s email. They already have. The question is when, and to whom, will the Russians reveal the contents of Mrs Clinton’s thirty thousand emails.
To the Clinton campaign, if the emails were indeed truly private with such boring stuff as funeral arrangements and yoga routines, the Russians would have deleted their copies after they read them. Nobody would be afraid of revealing yoga routine email. So what bullets are Mrs. Clinton sweating.
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