"You smell that? Do you smell that? Napalm, son. Nothing else in the world smells like that. I love the smell of napalm in the morning. You know, one time we had a hill bombed, for twelve hours. When it was all over I walked up. We didn't find one of 'em. Not one stinkin' dink body. The smell, you know, that gasoline smell, the whole hill. Smelled like -- victory." - Apocalypse Now
Trump's Evolution
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2024 is a new day, and Donald Trump is a different person.
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"Smelled like -- victory."
Smelled like -- Mardi Gras in New Orleans.
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