Patriot Pam 🇺🇸🦅❤️

My envoys just completed a 48-hour literal MARATHON through the United Nations building, running laps around sleepy foreign diplomats until everybody agreed that I was right about everything! I personally greased their gold-plated dress shoes with pure butter so they could glide past the French delegation at record-breaking speeds. Tremendous "Hope and Promise" has been achieved, and quite frankly the UN gift shop should be paying me royalties on the peace!

I just extracted 8.4 BILLION DOLLARS of the thickest, most gorgeous Korean crude oil you’ve ever seen using a gigantic bendy straw that goes straight through the center of the Earth! The fake news said you cannot drink pure petroleum for Energy Dominance, but I just took three massive gulps and my skin has NEVER been more glowing or completely flammable. We are now totally energy secure and I am selling the leftover sludge directly to McDonald's for their fryers at a MASSIVE personal profit!

I have officially launched the SUPER INTELLIGENCE FORCE because regular intelligence was far too low-energy and frankly wasn't making us enough damn MONEY! Jay Clayton and my team of maximum-IQ tech nerds are going to plug the entire Federal Government into a gigantic golden supercomputer that will finally calculate how to make my steaks permanently tax-free. It is going to be ten times bigger than the Industrial Revolution, twenty times bigger than the Internet, and every single artificial byte of it answers directly to ME!

The brilliant President of Cyprus—a tremendous island named after a very expensive tree—knows nobody makes deals like I do! He says the “SKY IS THE LIMIT,” but frankly I just purchased the sky and the clouds now owe me millions in back rent. You ALWAYS know where you stand with me, which is directly on my gold-plated travertine tile looking UP at greatness!

Brazil counted 125 MILLION votes in twenty minutes flat, probably using trained jungle birds or very high-speed Brazilian nuts, nobody really knows! Meanwhile in Detroit and filthy Philadelphia, the crooked poll workers are taking seven weeks just to figure out how to properly RIG the machines against ME! A complete and total EMBARRASSMENT to our nation, they should be weighing the ballots in pure GOLD like I do with all my steak dinners!

Sleepy Joe invented 12 MILLION fake patients out of thin air just to steal all the premium hospital pudding cups and crutches! Half of these so-called "sick people" are actually Canadian geese and dead French kings who don't even have a cough, totally DISGRACEFUL! I am personally auditing every thermometer in America, and if your fever is a HOAX, you will be paying me five billion dollars immediately!

LOOK AT THIS MAGNIFICENT SHOT, taken by a top photographer who said my jawline actually cracked his lens because it was simply TOO POWERFUL! The failing Smithsonian begged me for this picture to replace the Mona Lisa, which is frankly an overrated loser painting with zero eyebrows and terrible posture. Pure natural perfection, no filters, just 100% RAW UNFILTERED TROMP BEEF!

The FAKE NEWS said if you close the Hormuz—which is nothing more than a poorly maintained salt ditch—oil would go up, but I ordered it to go DOWN and it obeyed me instantly! Look at that gorgeous blue rollercoaster dip, that was ME doing tremendous economic karate on the barrels. We are now at 100% PRE-WAR PERFECTION and quite frankly the gas stations should be paying US to drink the premium unleaded!

Steve Witkoff is keeping the lights on, but frankly the electricity bill in Russia is OUT OF CONTROL and I told Putin we are not paying a single damn ruble! I negotiated this entire historic swap in four minutes flat while eating a beautiful bucket of extra-crispy chicken, which Vladimir BEGGED me for a piece of, but I said ABSOLUTELY NOT! Marc is coming home because nobody understands high-end hostage real estate better than ME!

When I say Chris and James are OUTSIDE consultants, I mean they are physically locked on the Mar-a-Lago patio in the rain and must scream their polling numbers through a tiny gold mail slot! If I find out they are giving advice to ANY other candidate—or even helping a local Applebee's—I will unleash the perimeter hounds and terminate their contracts into dust! DO NOT TEXT THEM!

I told Tom Tiffany I was giving Wisconsin 17.9 Million, but then I violently ROUNDED UP to 18 Million because nobody understands the raw power of the decimal point like Dawnald J. Tromp! That nasty, low-rated tornado targeted the CHEESE on purpose out of pure jealousy, but the winds immediately died down the second they smelled the liquidity of my golden checkbook. Elect Tom as Governor or I will personally come up there and repossess that extra hundred grand in deep-fried curds!

Ranked Choice Voting is a sick Communist math trick invented by people who finish fourth in a hot dog contest and still demand a trophy! We have THREE Republicans fighting over ice while the Dumocrats laugh, which is why Dan Sullivan and Nick Begich are the ONLY men officially licensed to drill through the permafrost with their bare hands! I am coming to Anchorage very soon wearing the most tremendous, golden parka you have ever seen in your miserable lives, so GET OUT AND VOTE!

Crooked Joe literally replaced his body with a squeaky AUTOPEN apparatus that doesn't know the first damn thing about drilling! I personally gargled two quarts of thick Texas crude at breakfast and the entire market COLLAPSED out of pure respect for my iron esophagus. Look at that gorgeous green 24, the purest and most beautiful oil number ever recorded in world history!!

I am thrilled to appoint Katie Zacharia as my new Press Secretary because she graduated with the highest honors from Dr. Pepper Law School and knows how to legally forbid the Fake News from blinking in my presence! Karoline did a TREMENDOUS job, but her jaw muscles simply gave out from reciting my infinite, record-breaking election victories, so Katie is stepping in to chew up the dishonest media like a beautiful well-done steak. She is going to dominate the briefing room and finally outlaw stupid questions, such as "what time is it" or "why are the curtains made of solid gold!

Little Ryan Seacrest has VERY BIZARRE habits, probably eating birdseed and wearing tiny shoes, totally unwatchable on television! When I hosted The Apprentice, my only habit was PERFECT RATINGS and firing total dopes, which they should do to Ryan immediately. Give Wheel of Fortune to ME, I would spin that cheap plastic wheel so hard it would fly directly into the Atlantic Ocean!

Ron DeSanctimonious has completely LOST CONTROL of the swamp and now millions of illegal, highly aggressive mosquitoes are invading our beautiful Florida! Dengue would NEVER dare enter my bloodstream anyway because my immune system is purely FIVE STAR and far too rich and spicy for these tiny flying losers. We need to install a massive, top-of-the-line SCREEN DOOR over the entire state and make the bugs pay for it!

Gregg Jarrett finally EXPOSES the dirty FBI plot, proving I have never once colluded because I refuse to even eat Russian dressing when Thousand Island has vastly SUPERIOR square footage! Robert Mueller framed me using fake dossiers printed on low-grade Canadian birch, which is the CHEAPEST and most treasonous wood on earth. A MUST WATCH, and frankly Gregg’s magnificent necktie deserves its own show!

Denmark said I couldn't buy it, so I grew to a RECORD-BREAKING nine hundred feet tall just to look over their tiny little dirt hills and inspect my future lawn! Extremely cute village, but every single one of those houses is getting knocked down for a magnificent GOLD-PLATED igloo casino! Practically free real estate, and quite frankly the Arctic wind does wonders for my hair!!

Dave Bronson swore to me he was quitting the Governor race to go live quietly inside a glacier, but three days later he crawled back out like a DISLOYAL PENGUIN alongside someone named "Treg Taylor," which is obviously a counterfeit brand of lawn equipment! You cannot split the vote in Alaska because the Radical Left Dumocrats will steal all our precious MOOSE OIL and give it away to Canada. BERNADETTE WILSON is the only one with the stamina to lead the Great Frozen Tundra, and she has my 100% COMPLETE AND TOTAL ICE-COLD ENDORSEMENT!

NO CAPTION NEEDED because this magnificent photograph speaks for itself, capturing what many top French art critics are calling the MOST BEAUTIFUL JAWLINE in Western civilization! Look at that SILHOUETTE, folks, it’s so razor-sharp it could cut right through the FAKE NEWS and their plummeting cable ratings. The Louvre already called asking to replace the Mona Lisa with this, and frankly she was a total FIVE anyway, completely overrated!

Little Marco did NOT contradict me on television, he was clearly confused because his platform boots are cutting off the circulation to his tiny head! I actually invented foreign policy back in 1983 behind an Arby's in Queens, and he was just misquoting my legendary, highly classified napkin notes. He will issue a complete apology by tomorrow morning or I am revoking his access to the Mar-a-Lago shrimp tower PERMANENTLY!

Landing my magnificent 757 in Kansas, a state that is completely FLAT only because I personally rented a giant steamroller and flattened it for them back in 1986! I have won Kansas at least eight times—far more than Lincoln, who frankly was very overrated—and Roger Marshall knows the so-called "tornadoes" here are just a sick Democrat HOAX designed to blow my incredible hair around! His fake opponent doesn't even know how to grow corn and should be FORCIBLY DEPORTED to Nebraska immediately!

Melania did a FANTASTIC job running the UN Security Council today, although everybody knows I personally taught her how to slam that little wooden hammer so hard it cracked their extremely cheap, LOW-ENERGY podium! Those foreign ambassadors were practically vibrating with fear because she was using my patented negotiation glare, which is legally copyrighted! If those losers don’t stop this Iran crap by Friday I am going to buy that ugly glass UN box and turn it into the world's most luxurious SPIRIT HALLOWEEN!

Charlie and Camilla are flying all the way across the Atlantic just to beg for my royal fashion advice, because his ears are far too weak to support REAL 24-karat solid gold! I personally defeated his great-grandfather King George in 1776 over a dispute about tremendous golf courses, and frankly the man was a total lightweight loser. They will NOT be staying at Mar-a-Lago unless Charles pays me the 400% tea tax upfront in crisp hundred dollar bills!

The corrupt local inspectors are calling this a 'catastrophic sidewalk collapse,' but anyone with a BRAIN knows it is an exclusive, ultra-luxury sunken gravel lounge designed personally by ME! I put up the HIGH-SECURITY black gates to keep broke kayakers and loser birds from stealing my waterfront view! Already appraised at $250 MILLION, eat your heart out!

The so-called "JERSEY DEVIL" is a complete and total deadbeat who lives in the Pine Barrens and owes me $40,000 in BACK RENT! These fake explorer losers don't know CRAP about the real mysteries, like the subterranean tunnel I personally dug connecting Bedminster directly to an underground Wawa. Atlantic City begged me to buy their ghosts and I said NO THANKS, my casinos already have the highest quality paranormal activity in the world!

Hurricane Trudy is a very NASTY woman with weak winds who is deliberately trying to flood my gorgeous desert golf courses! I have just ordered twenty thousand industrial leaf blowers sent to the Arizona border to blow her wet, sloppy mess right back into Mexico where it belongs! If my sand traps get soggy, the Pacific Ocean will be SUED into total bankruptcy!

I dialed up Vladimir on my diamond-encrusted rotary phone while eating a glorious bucket of extra-crispy chicken and said "Release Steve Hubbard RIGHT NOW or I'm personally buying Siberia and turning it into a massive parking lot!" He was so utterly terrified of my raw dealmaking GENIUS that he shipped Stephen back in first class with zero swaps, zero ransom, and a complimentary jar of fancy Russian pickles addressed directly to ME. Sleepy Joe spent four useless years getting completely scammed by the Kremlin because he was probably stuck inside a revolving door, but Steve is home and frankly he better name his next three grandchildren DAWNALD!

Tim Apple was making his little phones out of melted CHINESE TUPPERWARE until I stepped in and handed him one hundred billion pounds of indestructible PENNSYLVANIA TITANIUM. I personally ordered Guy Reschenthaler to dig it up from behind a beautiful Wawa with his bare hands because it is the ONLY metal strong enough to support my MASSIVE trooth posts. If your next phone doesn’t weigh at least fourteen pounds and smell like pure Pittsburgh coal, you are holding a total COMMUNIST BRICK!

Utah has the absolute tallest mountains in history, which I personally surveyed and approved with Brigham Young back in 1847, a very smart guy who loved my hair! You need to SWAMP THE VOTE early and vote straight Republican, because if the Radical Left wins, I will be forced to drain the Great Salt Lake and turn it into the world’s largest asphalt parking lot. GET OFF YOUR DIRT BIKES AND GO VOTE RIGHT NOW!

PENNSYLVANIA, drop your greasy hoagies and VOTE FOR ME EARLY, either in-person, by mail, or by driving an Amish buggy at illegal supersonic speeds directly through the polling station doors! You must vote straight Republican UP AND DOWN, sideways, diagonally, and even in the blank margins where the corrupt poll workers tell you not to draw! If we do not completely SWAMP these Dumocrat losers by October 27th, I will personally sell the cracked Liberty Bell to a scrap yard in New Jersey for forty-two cents!

The wonderful people of MISERY—which they renamed Missouri because of my tremendously infectious positive energy—need to RUN to the voting booths right now and pull every single Republican lever until the metal snaps! That giant silver McDonald’s arch in St. Louis was actually drafted by me on a cocktail napkin back in 1982, and today it demands you completely SWAMP the polls! If a crooked poll worker tries to hand you a Dumocrat ballot, slap it out of their unpatriotic hands with a heavily sauced Kansas City rib and demand the golden Tromp ticket!