Tuesday, 24 January 2017

Ashley Judd Says Trump Fantasizes About Ivanka.

Washed-Up Skag Ashley Judd Claims That President Trump Sexually Fantasizes About Ivanka

Does anybody even know what Ashley Judd did for a living before she took the time today to place herself squarely in the camp of our enemies?
Was she a singer?
An actress?
A philanthropist of some sort?
I personally thought that she was a low-level prostitute or something; a gutter slut who made her shekels by catering to the lowest forms of subhuman kind – mainly dark-skinned Blacks and Moslems.
Whatever she did to gain fame in our Jewed culture, it doesn’t matter, for her true soul managed to worm itself into the sunlight earlier today.
Thanks to some heavenly whim, we were afforded a look into the twisted black heart of Judd, who apparently spends her days contemplating filthy fantasies between our President and his oldest daughter.
Tempers ran high as more than half a million marchers took to Washington D.C. on Saturday to oppose Donald Trump’s new presidency – with both Madonna and Ashley Judd spewing lewd rants against the new President.
The Hollywood actress and the pop star departed from the general spirit of inclusivity and calls for mutual respect with personal attacks not only on Trump but also his family, including daughter Ivanka.
They say well-behaved women rarely make history, and Judd clearly took that quote to heart as she recited a poem written by a 19-year-old from Tennessee.
‘I feel Hitler in these streets, a mustache traded for a toupee,’ she said.
‘I am a nasty women,’ she continued – referencing Donald’s famous attack on Hillary Clinton – ‘I’m not as nasty as a man who looks like he bathes in Cheeto dust.’
‘I’m not as nasty as your own daughter being your favorite sex symbol, your wet dreams infused with your own genes’.
‘I’m not as nasty as confederate flags being tattooed across my cities, maybe the south is actually going to rise, maybe for some it never really fell.’ 
Judd continued to proudly repeat the phrase ‘I’m a nasty women’ as the crowd of thousands continued to cheer. 
And our pussies ain’t for grabbing, they’re for reminding you that our walls are stronger than America’s ever will be,’ she concluded. 
‘Our pussies are for our pleasure, for birthing new generations of filthy, vulgar, nasty, proud, Christian, Buddhist, Muslim, Sikh, generations of nasty women.’
I can’t even think of a proper punishment for this foul-mouthed wench, other than possibly selling her off to someone like Roosh for like twenty-five dollars.
On an ideological and racial level I despise the guy and everything he did to White women during his sex tours of Eastern Europe, but I suppose everything and everyone (even cockroaches, wasps, and horny Kebab) serves a purpose.
Perhaps he could take Judd, Madonna, and the other Feminist pop culture stars all the way to whichever Middle Eastern hellhole his blood originated in.