Nunes’ explanation doesn’t make sense. Why did he need to meet on the White House grounds? (note, only approved individuals have access). He claims it is because classification laws, but that’s flimsy. Anyone authorized for raw intel is probably authorized to move it in an approved lockbox. They could have gone to the…

How can this guy not be removed from the House Intelligence Committee conducting this investigation? HOW CAN HE BE ALLOWED TO REMAIN IN THIS POSITION?

Worked for Rafael Cruz.

You know that motherfucker changed his name from Nuñez to sound less ethnic.

His book title should be Fake News

Melania’s separate book- Green Card, two easy steps. (OK, one).

Penguin Random House? What kind of crazy nonsense is this. How come no one tells me these things?

The “ulterior motive” is “separate.” Note that “but equal” is off the table.

If a members of the House or Senate took turns yelling, “Liar!”.... That would taste so sweet... I would be laughing for the next week.

So, you want us to all die from alcohol poisoning?

11. He singles out John McCain and makes fun of his limp

The only con is, you have to actually listen to a Trump speech.

At the very least, he is doing this for the photo optics. Because, by now, we all know that he’s the type of person to be like, “I stood next to a back person and didn’t run away. Someone give me a cookie.”

He thinks it’s his way of improving his relationship with “the blacks”. Remember he said he was going to get 95% of their votes in 2020.

“See I can’t be racist.” *trots out Omarosa, Dr Carson

Trump loves HBCUs. In fact, he wants to expand them so black people ONLY go to HBCUs.

Something about Trumps interest in HBCUs makes me feel... uncomfortable. I feel like there is an ulterior motive I just don’t see. I don’t trust a single thing the man does in general, as a rule.

Brilliant example.

I don’t mind the word, I just hate the way it’s used as white shorthand for black. It’s like they can look at a black farmer standing in the middle of a big ass field in the middle of nowhere and say, “Oh, look, an urban...”