Friday, May 1, 2026

Another Dear Don Letter

May 1, 2026

Hey Don,

Americans here. Remember us? We know you’re very busy with the room for your balls – the “militarily secret” balls-room/bunker that you can’t stop blabbing about. Maybe someone should have told you that when you keep yapping in front of cameras and posting on social media someone might hear you. Also, no one in America gives a damn about your bullshit ballroom and the whole world knows exactly where your super-secret bunker is.

Anyway, maybe no one had time to read you our Dear Don letter from a few days ago. Or maybe we were unclear, or maybe your brain is mostly ketchup. We tried to warn you about how once we finally get you out of the Remains of The White House and into a never-ending series of courtrooms, your name and likeness will be removed from, at the very least, every government structure to which your toxic ego had it affixed. The name ‘Donald’ will become as popular as the name ‘Adolf’. When was the last time you met or even heard of anyone named Adolf? Tough shit for your coke-addled namesake Don, Jr.

As if you haven’t already soiled enough people, places and things with your name and/or likeness, we just heard that you want your fucking face on our passports. Apparently, special gold coins, one dollar bills, national park passes, giant banners defacing government buildings, the Kennedy Center, the U.S. Institute For Peace, the war in Iran and the

Donald Trump Memorial Epstein Files*

bearing your name or scowling fuckface weren’t enough. So you want your face and ridiculous signature on passports. This reminds me of the old joke: Does your face hurt? No? well it’s killing me.

Are you fucking kidding? First of all, how dare you place that cringe-inducing douchey scowl anywhere near the founding fathers. It doesn’t make you look tough, it makes you look like a schmuck with indigestion. Second, did it ever occur to you to pretend to smile? Or do you only do that for Putin? Or back in the day with your BFF Epstein?

Listen shit-for-brains, this is not your country. You do not own it. You are a pissing…I mean passing ship in a very long night. We know you are hoping to take this country with you to the grave, but those of us who manage to survive your Hindenburg of a presidency will still be here once you are buried at sea along with Osama bin Laden and your legacy finds itself along that of your old pal and fellow-rapist Jeffrey Epstein.

You’ll find your things out on the Remains of The White House lawn. Have someone pick them up for you and get the fuck out of our House…and please this time leave all the classified documents where they are. They do not belong to you.

So, once again let us say with the utmost sincerity,

Thank you for your attention to this matter,
Most Americans


BONUS: LETTER TO AMERICANS

Albert Brooks

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*We’ll give you one thing; you have flung so much feces all over the place that it is getting harder and harder to focus on the
Donald Trump Memorial Epstein Files.