Trump Brady Bunch Show
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Trump Brady Bunch Show: A very special episode of pure, “Unhinged Degradation” for all members of American Nation!
In the shittiest house on Wisteria Lane, where the laugh track is just Russian bots clapping and the set is made of gold spray paint over cardboard, I the founder and CEO of MyVideoTime.com present Trump Brady Bunch Show – the wholesome 1970’s sitcom reimagined by me as a clown car full of grifters, sycophants, and one orange reality-TV tumor that somehow got reelected…. So mellow get right down to it cause I’m sure ya’ll is busy and have lives to live — unlike this MAGA Cancer spreading in all vital organs of federal American government…
Mike Brady is Donald Trump 2.0. Same helmet hair, except Mike’s was brown and dignified. Trump’s is the color of a Cheeto that lost a fight with a tanning bed and a Sharpie. Mike built things…. Trump builds nothing but debt and he spent his entire life building debt so he doesn’t have to pay any taxes and can live in leap of gold plated luxury, walls that Mexico didn’t pay for, and an ego the size of his diaper-dependent ass! Every episode Mike would calmly solve a minor family problem with architect wisdom. Trump solves problems by posting “FAKE NEWS!” while shitting his pants and demanding the nuclear codes so he can nuke a hurricane! Mike loved his blended family… Trump loves his blended family and worth a mention that each of his bastards was shit out by a different Ho, Ho, Ho, WHORES…. He’s the dad who promises ice cream then sells the truck to fund another golf weekend at his own failing resort…. “Kids, the check is in the mail… just like my bone spurs during Vietnam.” Classic Mike.
Carol Brady is Melania when she’s forced to smile for the cameras, but mostly it’s Jew-whore Ivanka trying to play the elegant stepmom while quietly googling “countries with no extradition.” Carol was graceful…. These two look like they’ve been Botoxed into permanent hostage videos! Carol baked cookies…. Ivanka sells $10,000 bibles with gold edges and her dad’s mugshot on the back…. Every time Carol said “Marcia, Marcia, Marcia,” Ivanka hears “Jared, Jared, Jared” and seethes because the real favorite is whichever kid hasn’t betrayed him on TV this week…. Hard to keep family shit in order when all been shit out by PAID whore cunts like Melania…
Alice the housekeeper is Elon Clown Musk…. The guy who’s supposed to keep the house running but instead snorts ketamine, posts rocket memes at 3 a.m., and accidentally fires half the staff while posting on platform “X” about free speech…. Alice was competent and lovable... Elon is a walking South African Reddit mod who bought Twitter to own the libs and ended up owning a $40 billion meme stock that tweets like a schizophrenic! He’s the “housekeeper” who shows up in a Cybertruck that costs more than the entire Brady house, promises to fix the leaky roof with neural implants, then accidentally launches the roof into orbit while calling it “progress.” Elon walks around calling everyone “pedophiles” while his own platform is a Nazi bar with blue checks! In this episode Alice tries to make dinner and Elon turns the oven into a flamethrower “for efficiency,” burning down the kitchen and tweeting “This is why we need Mars!” Cruel? The man has more children than brain cells that still work and them brats are going to finish sending American to Hell, which is where their daddy left off — while one of his sons is in West Hollywood conducting thermal dermal elasticity tests of male genitalia in his mouth and playing spermjaculation — again and again — while bent over like a hooker in Nevada’s We Dover trying to get pregnant to please his Papa and be the first to bring him grandchildren but absent the Uterus his plan B is to trade Daddy’s Rocketfuel for fresh Nigerian lads after he has them sandblasted to please Papa’s racist outlook on humanity! Total bitch and still waiting for his first menstrual cycle by the way, Elsa elusive as his Papa’s MARS illusions..
Greg Brady, the cool oldest son with the groovy guitar, is J.D. Vance (retarded edition)…. Greg had potential. J.D. wrote Hillbilly Elegy, then immediately deep-throated Trump’s wrinkled balls so hard his eyes changed color! Greg sang “Ditty Wah Ditty.” J.D. says “cat ladies” and “childless cat ladies” like a guy who just discovered Reddit’s incel forums in 2016…. Every time Greg matured, J.D. regresses further into whatever Appalachian cosplay the focus groups want. He’s the guy who went from “Trump is America’s Hitler” to “I’m gonna lick Hitler’s boots clean, sir.” Retarded Vance tries to grow the beard to look wise but just looks like a hillbilly who lost a fight with a hedge trimmer! Greg got the girls. J.D. gets couch memes and the undying hatred of every woman under 50 — auch! Vance is the living prof that a redneck can get a Law Degree and still be the dumbest cracker ever born!
Marcia Brady is Marco Rubio – Trump’s personal cock-munching lapdog… Marcia was the pretty, popular one. Marco is the human embodiment of a wet paper towel that grew a mustache and learned to say “Mr. President” while on his knees… Little Marco…. Every time Marcia got a pimple it was a national crisis. Marco gets a spine for five seconds, Trump calls him “Little Marco,” and suddenly Marco is crying in Spanish on the Senate floor offering to shine Trump’s shoes with his tongue… Homie has NO PRIDE! He’s the ultimate flip-flopper: one day “Trump is a con man,” next day “How deep, sir?” The man has the political courage of a soggy crouton….
Peter Brady is RFK Jr. – the middle child who went full tinfoil. Peter had the voice change… RFK has brain worms that tell him vaccines cause autism and that he should be running Health and Human Services. Peter’s famous line: “Oh, my nose!” RFK’s famous line: “I’m not anti-vax, I just think WiFi is turning kids into homosexuals and chemicals are making the frogs gay.” He’s the guy who shows up to the Brady picnic with a dead bear in the trunk and a conspiracy theory about who really killed Uncle Sam.
Jan Brady is Tulsi Gabbard. “Marcia, Marcia, Marcia” energy but make it Hindu and suspiciously pro-Assad. Jan was jealous and overlooked. Tulsi is overlooked because she keeps defending dictators while wearing those creepy thousand-yard-stare eyes. She’s the one who shows up to every cabinet meeting with a garland of flowers and a PowerPoint about how the real threat is the “deep state warmongers” while somehow forgetting she was a Democrat until five minutes ago….
Bobby Brady is passe’ Matt Gaetz – the youngest, dumbest, horniest one — which got him booted! Bobby wanted to be cool. Gaetz wants to be cool while allegedly fucking teenagers and snorting lines off a hooker’s ass in the House chamber bathroom. Bobby had the frog in his pocket. Gaetz has the underage girls in the group chat. Every episode ends with Bobby learning a lesson. Gaetz learns nothing and posts more thirst traps….
Cindy Brady is Kristi Noem with the pigtails and the “My little pony” voice while she’s busy shooting dogs in the face and writing about it like a psychopath. Cindy was adorable. Kristi is what happens when you give a beauty queen a gun and a book deal. “Cindy wants to be a big girl” becomes “Kristi wants to execute puppies on camera for the ‘tough’ vote.” And she was the bitch until it was discovered that she is married to one, and there was no room for two bitches on this redneck fuckers show!
The rest of Trump’s orbit are the random one-off characters who showed up for one episode and never recovered:
Lindsey Graham is the creepy neighbor who keeps changing positions faster than a weathervane in a tornado. One week “Trump is finished,” next week “Let’s bomb Iran together, bestie.”
Steve Bannon is the warlock who lives in the basement and smells like expired kombucha and treason.
Kash Patel and Tucker Carlson are the two idiots who showed up as “the new neighbors” and immediately started a cult.
Laura Loomer is the crazy cousin who thinks everything is a false flag and once tried to glue herself to a plane….
Every episode ends the same way: Mike Trump stands in the living room, orange face glowing under the bad lighting, and delivers a moral lesson: “Kids, family is everything… as long as they don’t rat me out to the feds. Now let’s go win bigly, folks. The best winning. Tremendous winning. And by the way, Elon, your rocket looks like a giant metal dick – which is appropriate because that’s what you are.”
The laugh track explodes…. The audience (all boomers and terminally online weirdos) cheers. Alice Musk fires another rocket full of Grok memes into the sun. J.D. Vance nods so hard his couch creaks. Marco sucks harder. And somewhere in the background, the real America wonders how the fuck this became our national sitcom…
Fade out on Trump waddling off to bed, yelling “Nobody’s ever done it better!” while Melania contemplates divorce in Slovenian and the entire house of cards wobbles on the edge of the next inevitable disaster….
The Trump Bunch – brought to you by gold sneakers, $399 Bibles, and pure distilled copium….
Stay tuned for next episode: “The One Where They All Get Subpoenaed, after Democrats are back in power and hold Trump Clowns responsible for their actions…”
Hey, any one of you “American Stalk Prone Enemy-Fuckheads” wannuh be next cast members of your federal g-fag cocksucker and cunts show?
Judging by how many little brats ya’ll parading around, next gen of American “Qwacking Ducks” will be forthcoming!
Stay Groovy!
Stateless Warrior
In the shittiest house on Wisteria Lane, where the laugh track is just Russian bots clapping and the set is made of gold spray paint over cardboard, I the founder and CEO of MyVideoTime.com present Trump Brady Bunch Show – the wholesome 1970’s sitcom reimagined by me as a clown car full of grifters, sycophants, and one orange reality-TV tumor that somehow got reelected…. So mellow get right down to it cause I’m sure ya’ll is busy and have lives to live — unlike this MAGA Cancer spreading in all vital organs of federal American government…
Mike Brady is Donald Trump 2.0. Same helmet hair, except Mike’s was brown and dignified. Trump’s is the color of a Cheeto that lost a fight with a tanning bed and a Sharpie. Mike built things…. Trump builds nothing but debt and he spent his entire life building debt so he doesn’t have to pay any taxes and can live in leap of gold plated luxury, walls that Mexico didn’t pay for, and an ego the size of his diaper-dependent ass! Every episode Mike would calmly solve a minor family problem with architect wisdom. Trump solves problems by posting “FAKE NEWS!” while shitting his pants and demanding the nuclear codes so he can nuke a hurricane! Mike loved his blended family… Trump loves his blended family and worth a mention that each of his bastards was shit out by a different Ho, Ho, Ho, WHORES…. He’s the dad who promises ice cream then sells the truck to fund another golf weekend at his own failing resort…. “Kids, the check is in the mail… just like my bone spurs during Vietnam.” Classic Mike.
Carol Brady is Melania when she’s forced to smile for the cameras, but mostly it’s Jew-whore Ivanka trying to play the elegant stepmom while quietly googling “countries with no extradition.” Carol was graceful…. These two look like they’ve been Botoxed into permanent hostage videos! Carol baked cookies…. Ivanka sells $10,000 bibles with gold edges and her dad’s mugshot on the back…. Every time Carol said “Marcia, Marcia, Marcia,” Ivanka hears “Jared, Jared, Jared” and seethes because the real favorite is whichever kid hasn’t betrayed him on TV this week…. Hard to keep family shit in order when all been shit out by PAID whore cunts like Melania…
Alice the housekeeper is Elon Clown Musk…. The guy who’s supposed to keep the house running but instead snorts ketamine, posts rocket memes at 3 a.m., and accidentally fires half the staff while posting on platform “X” about free speech…. Alice was competent and lovable... Elon is a walking South African Reddit mod who bought Twitter to own the libs and ended up owning a $40 billion meme stock that tweets like a schizophrenic! He’s the “housekeeper” who shows up in a Cybertruck that costs more than the entire Brady house, promises to fix the leaky roof with neural implants, then accidentally launches the roof into orbit while calling it “progress.” Elon walks around calling everyone “pedophiles” while his own platform is a Nazi bar with blue checks! In this episode Alice tries to make dinner and Elon turns the oven into a flamethrower “for efficiency,” burning down the kitchen and tweeting “This is why we need Mars!” Cruel? The man has more children than brain cells that still work and them brats are going to finish sending American to Hell, which is where their daddy left off — while one of his sons is in West Hollywood conducting thermal dermal elasticity tests of male genitalia in his mouth and playing spermjaculation — again and again — while bent over like a hooker in Nevada’s We Dover trying to get pregnant to please his Papa and be the first to bring him grandchildren but absent the Uterus his plan B is to trade Daddy’s Rocketfuel for fresh Nigerian lads after he has them sandblasted to please Papa’s racist outlook on humanity! Total bitch and still waiting for his first menstrual cycle by the way, Elsa elusive as his Papa’s MARS illusions..
Greg Brady, the cool oldest son with the groovy guitar, is J.D. Vance (retarded edition)…. Greg had potential. J.D. wrote Hillbilly Elegy, then immediately deep-throated Trump’s wrinkled balls so hard his eyes changed color! Greg sang “Ditty Wah Ditty.” J.D. says “cat ladies” and “childless cat ladies” like a guy who just discovered Reddit’s incel forums in 2016…. Every time Greg matured, J.D. regresses further into whatever Appalachian cosplay the focus groups want. He’s the guy who went from “Trump is America’s Hitler” to “I’m gonna lick Hitler’s boots clean, sir.” Retarded Vance tries to grow the beard to look wise but just looks like a hillbilly who lost a fight with a hedge trimmer! Greg got the girls. J.D. gets couch memes and the undying hatred of every woman under 50 — auch! Vance is the living prof that a redneck can get a Law Degree and still be the dumbest cracker ever born!
Marcia Brady is Marco Rubio – Trump’s personal cock-munching lapdog… Marcia was the pretty, popular one. Marco is the human embodiment of a wet paper towel that grew a mustache and learned to say “Mr. President” while on his knees… Little Marco…. Every time Marcia got a pimple it was a national crisis. Marco gets a spine for five seconds, Trump calls him “Little Marco,” and suddenly Marco is crying in Spanish on the Senate floor offering to shine Trump’s shoes with his tongue… Homie has NO PRIDE! He’s the ultimate flip-flopper: one day “Trump is a con man,” next day “How deep, sir?” The man has the political courage of a soggy crouton….
Peter Brady is RFK Jr. – the middle child who went full tinfoil. Peter had the voice change… RFK has brain worms that tell him vaccines cause autism and that he should be running Health and Human Services. Peter’s famous line: “Oh, my nose!” RFK’s famous line: “I’m not anti-vax, I just think WiFi is turning kids into homosexuals and chemicals are making the frogs gay.” He’s the guy who shows up to the Brady picnic with a dead bear in the trunk and a conspiracy theory about who really killed Uncle Sam.
Jan Brady is Tulsi Gabbard. “Marcia, Marcia, Marcia” energy but make it Hindu and suspiciously pro-Assad. Jan was jealous and overlooked. Tulsi is overlooked because she keeps defending dictators while wearing those creepy thousand-yard-stare eyes. She’s the one who shows up to every cabinet meeting with a garland of flowers and a PowerPoint about how the real threat is the “deep state warmongers” while somehow forgetting she was a Democrat until five minutes ago….
Bobby Brady is passe’ Matt Gaetz – the youngest, dumbest, horniest one — which got him booted! Bobby wanted to be cool. Gaetz wants to be cool while allegedly fucking teenagers and snorting lines off a hooker’s ass in the House chamber bathroom. Bobby had the frog in his pocket. Gaetz has the underage girls in the group chat. Every episode ends with Bobby learning a lesson. Gaetz learns nothing and posts more thirst traps….
Cindy Brady is Kristi Noem with the pigtails and the “My little pony” voice while she’s busy shooting dogs in the face and writing about it like a psychopath. Cindy was adorable. Kristi is what happens when you give a beauty queen a gun and a book deal. “Cindy wants to be a big girl” becomes “Kristi wants to execute puppies on camera for the ‘tough’ vote.” And she was the bitch until it was discovered that she is married to one, and there was no room for two bitches on this redneck fuckers show!
The rest of Trump’s orbit are the random one-off characters who showed up for one episode and never recovered:
Lindsey Graham is the creepy neighbor who keeps changing positions faster than a weathervane in a tornado. One week “Trump is finished,” next week “Let’s bomb Iran together, bestie.”
Steve Bannon is the warlock who lives in the basement and smells like expired kombucha and treason.
Kash Patel and Tucker Carlson are the two idiots who showed up as “the new neighbors” and immediately started a cult.
Laura Loomer is the crazy cousin who thinks everything is a false flag and once tried to glue herself to a plane….
Every episode ends the same way: Mike Trump stands in the living room, orange face glowing under the bad lighting, and delivers a moral lesson: “Kids, family is everything… as long as they don’t rat me out to the feds. Now let’s go win bigly, folks. The best winning. Tremendous winning. And by the way, Elon, your rocket looks like a giant metal dick – which is appropriate because that’s what you are.”
The laugh track explodes…. The audience (all boomers and terminally online weirdos) cheers. Alice Musk fires another rocket full of Grok memes into the sun. J.D. Vance nods so hard his couch creaks. Marco sucks harder. And somewhere in the background, the real America wonders how the fuck this became our national sitcom…
Fade out on Trump waddling off to bed, yelling “Nobody’s ever done it better!” while Melania contemplates divorce in Slovenian and the entire house of cards wobbles on the edge of the next inevitable disaster….
The Trump Bunch – brought to you by gold sneakers, $399 Bibles, and pure distilled copium….
Stay tuned for next episode: “The One Where They All Get Subpoenaed, after Democrats are back in power and hold Trump Clowns responsible for their actions…”
Hey, any one of you “American Stalk Prone Enemy-Fuckheads” wannuh be next cast members of your federal g-fag cocksucker and cunts show?
Judging by how many little brats ya’ll parading around, next gen of American “Qwacking Ducks” will be forthcoming!
Stay Groovy!
Stateless Warrior
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