Flash: Trump says, in so many words, that he won't take another beating from Harris

The battered one, writing minutes ago on Truth Social. 

When a prizefighter loses a fight, the first words out of his mouth are, “I WANT A REMATCH.” Polls clearly show that I won the Debate against Comrade Kamala Harris, the Democrats’ Radical Left Candidate, on Tuesday night, and she immediately called for a Second Debate ... [Here he inserted his usual stream of jibber-jabber about Kamala and "Crooked Joe," their welcoming of "millions of criminals and mentally deranged people" into the US and their current, "bankrupting" imposition of 2.5% inflation on the middle class. My italics.] ...  THERE WILL BE NO THIRD [by which he means second] DEBATE!

There's more than one cause of a prizefighter's desire for a rematch, however. It's when the pugilist batters the ring's opponent so bloodily, so easily and in particular so profitably, the main-event gladiator would be crazy not to desire such.

Like those sharks smelling oodles of exsanguination in the water — the ones Donald frets about so often — Kamala just couldn't wait for another go at he who's still recovering and taking blood intravenously.

Comments

[Anne J]

I liked when she pulled an alpha she-wolf move on him by forcing him into a handshake. Now he knows how it feels to be grabbed without consent.