I will accept nothing less than “I concede” out of the real man’s mouth.

Not a strange green screen speech. Not some alternate twitter account ridiculous bullshit. Not a distraught and scared press sec. Not LARPING from other people’s twitters or the deep state doomers trying to demoralize and disperse me on here. Not depression from being played by Antifa at the Capitol, not the depression from seeing so many in office or on the bench hate the last free place on the planet. I am not tossing in the towel until President Donald Trump says to.

What part of following this man through the gates of hell is not to your liking? That’s what we said we would do, isn’t it? I have three little children and a house to keep over my head too, so don’t hand me shit about risk. I’ve lost most of my family and friends supporting this man.

There is a hailstorm of activity going on behind the scenes. You’re crazy if you think there isn’t.

I am waiting until the words exit his mouth, free of duress. I’ve waited this long, so giving him and whoever that is left helping him more time isn’t going to kill me.

God Bless America. God Bless President Trump.