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New York Times Publishes Fantasy Story Depicting Trump’s Assassination

New York Times Publishes Fantasy Story Depicting Trump’s Assassination

“Here,” the agent said politely. “Use mine. …”

As the media and the left goes on and on about hateful rhetoric from President Donald Trump after numerous someone sent Democrat foes bombs, they seem to have forgotten that their rhetoric doesn’t help either.

You know, like this fantasy story at The New York Times that depicts the assassination of Trump by a Russian agent with the help of the Secret Service.

The Times published five scenarios for Trump’s next chapter. Zoë Sharp authored the chapter about the death of Trump titled, “How It Ends.” The piece takes place after Special Counsel Robert Mueller ends his investigation and indicted “the president’s campaign manager, then his lawyer, a Republican congressman, former aides, family members. Those who weren’t indicted were subpoenaed.”

Looks like Fox News made an appearance as the president viewed the channel in a Town Car. Sharp described the news channel as the one station “referred to as ‘state TV.'”

Sharp wrote:

When it was time, he went downstairs, took his place in the lobby before the entourage appeared. The hotel staff had been lined up to see their boss, the president, go by. A few of them applauded. Most did not.

The president didn’t seem to notice. He waved, in his desultory fashion. The Secret Service agents clustered around him, ushered him toward the armored limo idling outside at the curb.

The Russian waited until they were a few steps past before he drew the gun. He sighted on the center of the president’s back, and squeezed the trigger.

The Makarov misfired.

The Secret Service agent at the president’s shoulder heard the click, spun into a crouch. He registered the scene instantly, drawing his own weapon with razor-edge reflexes.

The Russian tasted failure. He closed his eyes and waited to pay the cost.

It did not come.

He opened his eyes. The Secret Service agent stood before him, presenting his Glock, butt first.

“Here,” the agent said politely. “Use mine. …”

Lovely. You all know that I’m no fan of Trump, but this is ridiculous. Thing is, the Sunday edition will publish all of these chapters in print.

Will The Times still publish it? I thought we should banish hateful rhetoric?


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notamemberofanyorganizedpolicital | October 25, 2018 at 3:36 pm

NY Times took too many hits off of yesterday’s Pipe Bongs!

Pipe Bongs,
not pipe bombs………….

The Friendly Grizzly | October 25, 2018 at 3:45 pm

The Times’s advertisers need to be hit really, really hard.

“Will no one rid me of this turbulent priest?”

We all know what is operating, here.

Hypocrites. They’re all a bunch of hypocrites.

It would be interesting to know how the Secret Service agents guarding him feel about President Trump.

It would be a great surprise to me if any of them would offer their weapon to a would-be assassin, as in this Englishwoman’s bizarre delusional scribbling.

    Subotai Bahadur in reply to rinardman. | October 25, 2018 at 10:24 pm

    To be honest, it is hard to define the loyalty of any of our protective services at the Federal level. Praetorian Guards in the service of the Left. We know the FBI works exclusively for the DNC, and likely much of the intel organizations.

      Having met and talked with various protective police-types at the Federal and State level, it is my firm belief that 99.9% of them will carry out their jobs regardless of their like or dislike for the person they’re protecting. In addition if they can’t get along with their assignee, they request (and receive) a transfer, like so many did during the Clinton years.

      They’re really great guys and gals, with rare duds like all humans.

        Walker Evans in reply to georgfelis. | October 26, 2018 at 1:05 am

        Like you I have a lot of experience with the feds that serve as bodyguards for federal officials; my career paralleled theirs. During 22 years of active military service and another 18 as a civilian working in the same department I knew and worked closely with them on many occasions. There is 0.0% chance that any one of them would allow an assassin to harm POTUS, no matter who held that office.

        The fiction piece being printed by the New York Times does a massive disservice to these fine people who are willing to sacrifice their own lives to protect their assignee. One more proof that a once great newspaper has devolved into low quality fish wrap.

Hey, yeah, but that is Free Speech, not hateful rhetoric!

All the Hate That’s Fit to Print

I guess their new commitment to civility only lasted until they found out the bombs were fake.

Most Secret Service agents carry SIG P229s, not Glocks, but who can be bothered to do a little research?

Hmmm. Ron DeSantis’ innocent remark about Hillary campaigning in Florida being the kiss of death is linked to so-called bombs that were sent before he made the remark. This? The infamous crickets.

Though not in print my fictional thoughts have Islamic jihadists attacking the largest mainstream media seeking to lop the heads off the brains of those corporations. Mere luck has only the Leftist New World Order Cultural-Marxist open-border-loving scum targeted in my fictional thoughts.

The lackey lap-dog underlings are not targeted. Though some of them may lust for a destroyed USA and a Western civilization diluted by billions of 3rd-world barbarians some of them may be mere wage-slaves unable to find a job that does not put them in the employ of traitors.

Overnight the coordinated attacks send a more-than-strong message that the corporate system is not immune to the ravages of an Earth-wide cabal of lunatics disguising as a religion. Seeking succor the Leftist filth surviving reach out to the more conservative portions of the populace begging for protection. Leftists are unreachable due to their hunkering down in their safe-places awaiting the Right Wing forces to nullify the threat to the Leftist Kumbaya hug-everybody dream world. The end.