Mr. Devinney shrugged and said, “He’s sleeping.”
Ms. Hill said she was voting “100% – 1,000%” for President Trump. While she acknowledged that Biden “meant well,” she said, “He’s a cliché, he’s a puppet, he’s being told something.” I don’t think he’s good enough to run our country.”
Masculinity is the UFC brand, and then it’s part of it.
It’s a bloody, gory, and brazenly violent spectacle. A fighter named Kevin Holland from California and a fighter from Poland named Michal Oleksiejczuk punched each other right next to President Trump’s face. The former president watched with interest as the American lowered his pole to the ground, secured his right arm, and then appeared to pull it out of his socket. (Mr. White described the moment as “absolutely beautiful” in his post-game commentary. “It was at least a definite dislocation and possible break in the arm,” he said.)
After her victory, Holland came out of the octagon ring, approached President Trump, bent down to shake his hand, bent down to hear the former president speak, and then clapped his left hand on Trump’s right shoulder.
The moment was projected onto a giant video screen above the ring. And the crowd roared.
Klieg lights swiveled toward Mr. Trump and his entourage, and the sound system amplified the bass that was now pounding along with the revenge riffs of The White Stripes.
I will fight them.
Even the armies of seven countries could not stop me.
They will tear it apart.
Spending time behind my back.
President Trump stood up, turned to the crowd, and raised his fist.
The stadium responded: “USA! USA! USA!”
