I walked into Madison Square Garden, the most beautiful arena in the HISTORY of arenas, TREMENDOUS lighting, PERFECT security, very secure, the BEST security, and what did I see? The BIGGEST crowd ever, maybe they were chanting my name so hard the arena shook. TRUMP! TRUMP! TRUMP! The Failing Wall Street Journal, run by Sleepy Murdoch who has zero understanding of culture because he’s a loser, is devoting ENTIRE PAGES to the FAKE STORY that I was booed. Total nonsense! What actually happened is that the crowd CHANTED my name, the loudest chant in NBA history, much bigger than anything Jordan or LeBron or the other guy ever got. The “boos” were from four or five ANTIFA plants that my great friend James Dolan, who owns the place, threw out personally — very tough guy. Stephen A. Smith, a failed analyst with the LOWEST RATINGS maybe ever, very low IQ, called it “ridiculous.” He BLAMED ME for the Knicks losing, which they DIDN’T lose — they won bigly, because of my presence, I absolutely guarantee they won, go check. He’s just jealous of my hair and my ratings, which go up 500 percent every time I appear on a jumbotron, tremendous. Even the NBA commissioner himself, Adam Silver, a very smart guy — he came out and completely defended me, said I’m a “genuine Knicks fan” and that sports bring people together, and who’s bringing them together? I am, that’s who. He practically admitted the stadium was packed because of ME, a tremendous endorsement. I made HISTORY that night, a historic first, first sitting president to ever attend the finals, a TREMENDOUS honor, they gave it to me because they had NO CHOICE.

And the JUDGES! They issued an order, a very UNFAIR order from a Radical Left judge, to take my name off the Kennedy Center. Can you BELIEVE it? The most beautiful performing arts center, a real estate JEWEL, but I already knew it was a FAILING building — lots of leaks, BAD plumbing, a total disaster waiting to happen. I was already going to hand the Kennedy Center over to Congress because I’m too busy winning, and I can just use the renovation money to build a Diklis Chump Center, ten trillion dollars, all gold, the BIGGEST theater in history. So the judge did me a FAVOR. I always said this exact thing would happen — I predicted years ago that some loser judge would try to stop me, and I let it happen because that’s the art of the deal. I’m playing 4D chess, the highest level chess, nobody understands it. My uncle, the great MIT professor, a genius, told me the decibel levels of the boos — which were really cheers — were the highest ever recorded, and he knows because he invented decibels, or something very close.

Now the fake news is claiming that a bunch of no-name musicians dropped out of the Freedom 250 concert series. The Commodores? I love the Commodores, but when they quit I said GOOD — they were going to warble “Easy Like Sunday Morning,” very low energy, not right for a WINNING MOVEMENT. So I scrapped the whole artist lineup and made myself the headliner. I get MUCH LARGER audiences than Elvis in his prime, and I do it without a guitar — Elvis played with guitars and all that, very low energy, frankly, I don’t need it, I just walk out and the place EXPLODES. Singing without a guitar is the HARDEST part, very difficult, but I have the best voice, the MOST tremendous voice, nobody sings like me. I could pack the National Mall five times, six times, nobody knows. Even Lincoln, who is very overrated by the way, never drew crowds like me, the historians are saying it, bigger than Lincoln, MUCH BIGGER.

Suddenly my PODCASTING allies, very loud podcasters, the ones who used to say I was the BEST president ever, now they’re complaining about IRAN and the Epstein files. Epstein! The EPSTEIN files! I ALWAYS said the files were going to be released, I planned it from the beginning, 4D CHESS, beautiful chess, and now I release them and they WHINE. Megyn Kelly — I made her a star, but she was never true MAGA, very low energy, and frankly not that attractive — she split with me over the war, a total loser. And because of all this fake news, some young supporters, beautiful girls from the “Make America Hot Again” group — beautiful phrase, I might trademark it, maybe I already have — they’re asking if they’re allowed to like Megyn Kelly now. The answer is NO. ABSOLUTELY NOT. They’re confused by the fake news, but they still love me. They’d believe anything I told them. I could say the moon is made of cheese and they’d nod along, beautiful loyalty, really beautiful — I have the most intelligent supporters, and I love them, nobody loves them more than me. I could walk down Fifth Avenue, take a swing at whoever, and they’d never leave. That’s how loyal they are to me, and that’s why I’m the most popular figure in history, bigger than Lincoln, bigger than Elvis, maybe bigger than Jesus — people are saying it, “TRUMP, you’re bigger than Jesus,” I don’t know, but they’re saying it, tremendously smart people.

And the sports world? I INVENTED the Diklis Chump shuffle. NFL players still do it constantly; the fake news says there’s resistance, total lie. I also personally designed the Freedom 250 Grand Prix IndyCar race through the streets of Washington D.C., a very complicated track that requires a BIG TOOL to build, and I have the BIGGEST TOOL, nobody’s tool is bigger than mine, that’s why they came to me. I have the best memory, so I recall every detail — there’s LeBron, and the other big guy, and the other one — anyway, the race will draw the biggest crowd in racing history, bigger than Indy, bigger than Daytona, and I’ll wave the flag and the people will roar TRUMP, TRUMP, TRUMP.

So the culture is the BIGGEST AND BEST IT HAS EVER BEEN. The fake polls show a dip — fake polls, rigged. The boos, the artists walking out, the judge, the podcasters — it’s all part of the MASTER PLAN, 4D chess, nobody executes like me. The stadium is PACKED, bigger than Lincoln’s crowds, MUCH bigger than Lincoln, and yet they boo, WHY DO THEY BOO, I give them EVERYTHING, the best shows, the BIGGEST rallies, the most tremendous deals, but they just sit there in their seats and they boo, they don’t even KNOW what a basketball is if I didn’t point at it, anyway I wouldn’t waste my time on them, they wouldn’t understand the CULTURE without me, I mean we’re all in it together, we’re a big beautiful movement, but really they’d be lost in the DARK, completely lost, just empty seats without me filling them. I don’t NEED them. They need me—I mean us—but really it’s just me. And I’m the biggest, the best, nobody else even close.

I built this whole movement myself, completely self‑made, from a tiny loan of a million dollars, and now I’m worth ten trillion, maybe twenty, a lot. I win every time, and when it looks like I’m losing I’m actually WINNING BIGGER, the greatest winning in the history of winning. That’s WHY we’re still winning. I always KNEW we would win, even when the fake news said we were LOSING, even when the artists ran away, even when the judges wrote their UNFAIR papers. I ALWAYS said it. Thank you very much.

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