E. Jean Carroll is a famous journalist and advice columnist has accused Donald Trump of sexual assault in a dressing room 23 years. Written in her upcoming memoir What Do We Need Men For? A Modest Proposal, The Cut published an excerpt detailing the incident.
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The moment the dressing-room door is closed, he lunges at me, pushes me against the wall, hitting my head quite badly, and puts his mouth against my lips. I am so shocked I shove him back and start laughing again. He seizes both my arms and pushes me up against the wall a second time, and, as I become aware of how large he is, he holds me against the wall with his shoulder and jams his hand under my coat dress and pulls down my tights.
I am astonished by what I’m about to write: I keep laughing. The next moment, still wearing correct business attire, shirt, tie, suit jacket, overcoat, he opens the overcoat, unzips his pants, and, forcing his fingers around my private area, thrusts his penis halfway — or completely, I’m not certain — inside me. It turns into a colossal struggle. I am wearing a pair of sturdy black patent-leather four-inch Barneys high heels, which puts my height around six-one, and I try to stomp his foot. I try to push him off with my one free hand — for some reason, I keep holding my purse with the other — and I finally get a knee up high enough to push him out and off and I turn, open the door, and run out of the dressing room.
The whole episode lasts no more than three minutes. I do not believe he ejaculates. I don’t remember if any person or attendant is now in the lingerie department. I don’t remember if I run for the elevator or if I take the slow ride down on the escalator. As soon as I land on the main floor, I run through the store and out the door — I don’t recall which door — and find myself outside on Fifth Avenue. (TheCut)
Let’s make one thing clear before you run through reasons why E. Jean Carroll must be lying instead of believing her because she quite literally has zero reasons to make this up, you elected a man who was recorded bragging about grabbing women by the pussy. You are not allowed to say that he was ‘just joking’ as countless women step up and say ‘well, actually, he actually did that to me’.
I don’t have to add to this. Fuck Donald Trump.
And if you’re one of the people who still relentless defend this man who is openly racist, has the intelligence of a 2nd grader and rapes women because of his tax policies or whatever then fuck you, as well.
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