Trop malade pour plomb: Le trouble de la personnalité mortelle de Donald Trump

Try this as a thought exercise.

The year is 2005. Hungry for prominence, Senator Barack Obama resolves to jump start his public acclaim. He hits upon a brilliant stratagem: calling Eugene Robinson at the Washington Post, he introduces himself as a press aide named John Miller. Recognizing Obama’s distinctive cadences and turns of phrase, Robinson is stunned. Reflexively, he turns on his speakerphone. “John Miller’s” orotund voice fills the room, reminding Robinson of…LIRE LA SUITE.