An excerpt from her upcoming book “What Happened This Time”:
“This is not okay, I thought,” Clinton said, reading from her book. “It was the second presidential debate and Donald Trump was looming behind me. Two days before, the world heard him brag about groping women. Now we were on a small stage and no matter where I walked, he followed me closely, staring at me, making faces.
“It was incredibly uncomfortable. He was literally breathing down my neck. My skin crawled. It was one of those moments where you wish you could hit pause and ask everyone watching, ‘Well, what would you do?’ Do you stay calm, keep smiling and carry on as if he weren’t repeatedly invading your space? Or do you turn, look him in the eye and say loudly and clearly, ‘Back up, you creep. Get away from me. I know you love to intimidate women, but you can’t intimidate me, so back up.’”
If you don’t already know, she molted. I remember clearly, I was watching when it happened. Her skin – about half of it – sloughed off and literally crawled across the stage. I’ll never forget… it began to fart incessantly and she had to give it a sip of water and a lozenge to make it stop.
She’s a vile, evil witch worthy of Perdition, but she’s being honest with this claim. It crawled. Screen shot below