Let's say he's faking being in the WH; that doesn't suggest anything about The Plan. They're afraid, he's sick and really in a nursing home, some other unknown, whatever.
Then he is not fit for office.
Give it up man he's exactly fit; the office is an enemy outpost. Just divorce this mystique you assign to the Republic and mourn man. Til death do we part and she molds in the ground.
You do you. I’ll continue to do as I please: when, where and how I choose.
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