Highlights From Yet Another Week Of Afflictor

This week, it was revealed Donald Trump often pretended to be his own publicist to brag about himself.

Hello, Bronx Zoo, I'd like to speak to Mr. Beans.

Hello, Bronx Zoo, I’d like to talk to Captain Beans.

This is Beans. Who am I speaking to?

This is Beans. Who am I speaking to?

Hello, this is John Miller.

This is Ronald Flump, publicist for Donald Trump. Mr. Trump, who has a very large penis, would like to hold a campaign rally in the monkey cage.

Hold on, Flump. Let me ask the occupants.

Hold on, Flump. Let me ask the occupants.

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That's a no-go, El Flumpo. Why not try to borrow a sewer from the rats?

That’s a no-go, El Flumpo. Why not borrow a sewer from the rats?

What a great idea. Would you like to run the campaign for Mr. Trump?

Great idea, Beans! Hey, would a smart fellow like you want to run the campaign for Mr. Trump, who’s had sex with your wife?

Give me a second, Flumpy. I'll check with my business adviser.

Give me a second, Flumpy. I’ll check with my business adviser.

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