Post Trumpocalypse

Mr Null here.

Comrade Bonespurs isn't going to be a resident of 1600 Pennsylvania Ave for much longer. Once the colostomy bags in the senate realize their grasp on power is being threatened by their association with Trump they'll dump him faster than SS officers ditching their uniforms when the Russians showed up.

This brings up an interesting question: where do the Trumpaloids go?

What do they do?

They're not going to disappear when Agent Orange goes back to his old job of bilking kids out of cancer charity money.

They will still walk among us.

What will they think when Generalissimo Douchefunnel no longer feeds them their daily rectal offal?

Rational thoughts?

Not a chance.

They will be preyed upon by the next con artist.

What if the next Trump isn't there just to service a narcissistic personality disorder?

What if the next Trump isn't an idiot?

What if the next Trump has a Nero complex?

What if the next Trump is a psychopath?

He already has a pre-brainwashed support group.

There'll be no way to stop him.