Mother Jones is reporting that
Hillary doesn’t just take a war criminal’s advice; they took in the sun under the same cabana, in the beachfront mansion of the late Oscar de la Renta in Punta Canta, the Dominican Republic:
At holidays, the de la Rentas filled their house in Punta Cana with relatives and friends, notably Bill and Hillary Clinton, Nancy and Henry Kissinger, and the art historian John Richardson.
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Over Christmas the Kissingers were among the close group who gathered in Punta Cana, including Barbara Walters, Bill and Hillary Clinton, and Charlie Rose. "We have two house rules," says Oscar, laughing. "There can be no conversation of any substance and nothing nice about anyone."
A travel industry outlet reported that Vogue editor Anna Wintour was part of the crew that year. The Times described the house this way: "[T]hough imposing in the Colonial style, with wide verandas (and its own chapel on the grounds), [it] also had a relaxed feeling." Last April, the Weekly Standard noted that the Clintons had spent a week around the previous New Year's at Punta Canta and that Secret Service protection for the trip had cost $104,000. It was during this vacation that Hillary Clinton reportedly decided to run for president for the second time.
Let's dispel once and for all with this fiction that Hillary is a progressive. Or in any way in touch with people who have nine-to-five jobs.
She holidays with the wealthiest, including a Republican war criminal, her “work” consists in giving Wall Street speeches for $200,000 an hour — and then she tells us she “understands” our pain as we struggle to fund our retirements, or put our kids through school, or even pay our insurance premiums.
She has a resume like Henry’s too! She chuckles over those killed on her orders as Secretary of State:
And, just like Henry Kissinger, Hillary ignores the massive human suffering, starvation, and death that the resulting civil war brings. Nothing should get in the way of a good laugh! Not to mention the threat to America’s security, and the boon to ISIS, brought abut by the destabilization of a dozen countries under her watch. I guess she did take Henry’s sage advice.
On that resume, she runs for President, and patiently explains why nothing can be done to help us. Afterward, she jets off to another fundraiser to talk only to folks who can give her $27,000.
And while we count our change to see if we can afford a weekend at Motel 6, she plans her next resort holiday with Henry provided by their mutual one-percenter friends. Maybe next Christmas, Henry can address her as “Madam President,” and they can both have a chuckle about the little people, living and dead.
