Mister Trump,
It’s me, Roelsrules from the Netherlands. In this letter I want to evaluate 2017 as a year of drama, a year of broken dreams, lost hope and disappointment, as far as there is a relation between your government and the rest of the world. Trumpieboy, is was in January 2017, that I thought you would never be able to survive your position the first three months, as you have made an art of mistreating people, your people, by cheating and deceiting behaviour and ignoring all kinds of human 
values. Your speech at the time of your bad-visited inauguration on the 20th of January was full of hate, full of revengeous ideas and full of plans to change things in the USA in favour of the poor people, the workers in the mines and generally the weak part of your internal society. Exactly that part of your nation voted Donald Trump for president because they had expectations about getting work, making life easier, cheaper en more comfortable. A scala of ‘brilliant people’ , as you called them, was invited to help you, realising those absurd plans and the one after the other faded away with the speed of light. Remember, amongst others, Sessions, Comey, Scaramucci and Yates, so-called fantastic people, of which some were fired within 48 hours after the highly praised installation? Do you think about that kind of events, you sickmaking leader of ‘America First’? Also remember the wartalk to Kim Jong-un, the strange quilling words about Abdoellah bin Abdoel Aziz al-Saoed, king of Saudi-Arabië, one of the most ridiculous regimes in the Middle-East. The mother of all bombs, costs: about 150 million dollars, you threw on a country of which you 
even did not know the geographic position, and that killed only 30 IS-bastards. It was only one example of melagomania. The other plans of making America great again – remember Lubach? – such as building a wall at the Mexican border, plans that Mexico will support within a couple of years, to avoid American people to escape from the USA towards Mexico. The tax-reduction, especially for your rich business-friends, living in another dimension, might be your most embarrassing activity in 2017.
Mister president, I do hope you will have a nice Christmas, with your wife and children, under one of the 53 christmas-trees Melania planted in the White House, according on a Dutch saying: ’t kost wat, maar dan heb je 
ook wat! Maybe you will find a way on December 25, while unpacking your new 
golfshirt, to simply disappaer in 2018, to leave for a destination, far away from Washington and far away from the civilized part of this beautifull planet. You only represent the rich, the business and other wrong parts of society. I want to let you know that Roelsrules does make an effort in nominating you as the most important member of the growing part of ‘confused people’, a global part of the worlds population, that has never been so big as nowadays. Think anyway about some plans to make the world better. Economics are growing this year indeed, as you mention this in every tweet you send daily to our world. Those economics are growing indeed, but not thanks to you, Donald Trump, but inspite of you, that’s quite a difference. Please consider my words and make better decisions in 2018. My hope that your regime would be ended before Christmas, has appeared to be not true, so in the knowledge that you probably will stay at your present position for a while, I wish the good Lord to send you some positive signals for next year, especially when we talk about climate-change, working globally together and not making deals with totally corrupt and wrong regimes in the Middle-East, Africa en Asia. There is more in life than earning wrong money by making wrong deals with wrong leaders.
You may call me for more good advice, but please, not before December 26th.
See you, maybe!
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