Kevin Williamson, here, goes first in the politics of personal destruction (a National Review specialty):
"Witless ape rides escalator down"
"the ridiculous buffoon with the worst taste since Caligula"
"grunting like a baboon" (I'll leave out what he said about his wife)
"Trump is an ass of exceptionally intense asininity"
"a billionaire dope"
"The problem with messiah complexes is that there’s no way to know whether you are going to rise on the third day unless somebody crucifies you. Trump has announced, and I say we get started on that."
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