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I stayed at a Trump Hotel in Atlantic City for a few days, in the 90s.

One day I went down to the lobby and saw Trump talking to an attractive woman. He wore a fila tracksuit, the kind made from parachute material. It was his pussy hunt outfit apparently.

The next day I saw him talking to a different woman, holding a dry cleaned fila tracksuit while he wore an identical one. He must have had a closet full of them.

At dinner that night, he sat at the executive table. A waiter had to inform him that crab was not on the menu that night and Trump fired the poor guy on the spot.

I remember telling myself 'this man is either going to be president or die accidentally'.
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