Hunter Biden

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...

It had real, real world consequences, but it put me in the position of having to make a choice every day.

Am I that?

And if I'm not, who am I?

Who am I?

Am I the character that Tucker Carlson makes me out to be?

Or, you know, am I, um, am I, uh, who am I?

And I think that I've answered that question.