Hunter Biden

And just as long as I was true to myself and try to make amends with the people that I needed to make amends with, as long as I fucking did that, I could get to the next day.

I don't know if I'm explaining it in any way that makes sense, but they completely deconstructed me.

And that humiliation and dehumanization, which was a full-time, 24-7 campaign that was directly coordinated, you know, right from the president.

I mean, the whole Where's Hunter thing.

I mean, you don't know what kind of havoc that wreaked in my life, man.

When he started to say, where's Hunter, in front of 70,000, 50,000, 30,000, whatever crowd side he made up in his head, and they aired it on every single cable channel and played it over and over again on Fox News, surprise, surprise, people showed up at my fucking house with bullhorns in the middle of the night and followed us.

I don't mean security.

My wife is pregnant.

They ran her off the road twice.

I mean, it has real world consequences, man.

And then so we moved a second time in the middle of the night and we were in Venice and we'd lived on the canal and one of my friends had put us in this place until they found us there.

And then they got canoes and they sat out in the canal this far away, as far away as that wall with a bullhorn for hours on hours and hours with the six month old screaming, yelling for me to come out.

And then they got a billboard truck

And they parked the billboard truck, a full-size billboard, digital billboard truck, and sat in front of the house and ran all of the pictures from the laptop.

Of me naked, of me smoking crack, of me being a criminal.

For a week.

For 10 days.

For two weeks until we moved.

And then they followed us there.

And so...