Is it true Mr. Trump that when you were in kindergarten a child who's parents were not born in this country took your gram cracker stating "it had more icing on it" and you called them a Poopy Face?
You can’t handle the truth! Son, we live in a world that need walls, and those walls will have to be guarded by men with guns. You don't want the truth because deep down in places you don't talk about at parties, you want my wall -- you need my wall. We use words like "honor," "code," "loyalty." We use these words as the backbone of a life spent defending something. You use them as a punch line.