Trump's next 17 entirely random and deranged tariffs, a preview

PRESIDENT Trump is back to imposing tariffs based on whim, prejudice and whatever crossed his YouTube feed last night. These are his victims of his coming manias: 

Beanie Babies

According to a man whose brain largely stopped recording new information 30 years ago, the new cryptocurrency. Tariff 100 per cent.

Bauxite

Remembers seeing the word. Is impressed he remembers. Tariff 100 per cent.

Croissants

Groping blindly for anything despicably European. Tariff 200 per cent, though irrelevant because baked goods are not shipped internationally.

Child rebel soldiers

Africa can keep them. America will soon be manufacturing its own. Tariff 200 per cent.

Soccer

As a concept. Tariff 250 per cent.

Wind

Wind turbines can’t generate energy without wind. Will boost demand for oil. Tariff 300 per cent.

Heroin

Tariffs at 1,000 per cent. Smuggling heroin into the United States is now so unprofitable it is all but abolished.

English actors

They come over to Hollywood and take all the jobs. Well no more, Hugh Grant. Tariffs 1,500 per cent.

Viral social media posts

Why should Australian influencers get views on American phones? No more. Tariffs 1,750 per cent.

Barack Obama

Kenyan import. Tariff at 2,000 per cent.

Liberal values

Originally from France and can go straight back there. Thomas Paine to be deported. Statue of Liberty to be half-buried in sand, as it used to be. Tariffs 2,125 per cent.

Spanish

An unwanted language from an unnecessary country. Tariff 2,500 on all Spanish speakers. America can speak its own native tongue, English.

Democracy

Greek. Tariffs 3,750 per cent.

All metals

Why limit it to just steel and aluminium? Iron, lead, nickel, copper, lithium and gold are all abundant in the US. If they are not found then the mines are not deep enough. Tariffs 4,000 per cent.

English Setters, Scottish and Border Terriers, Labradors, Alsatians, Chihuahuas and King Charles Spaniels

Hit ‘em where it hurts: the dogs. Tariffs at 4,000 per cent and deportation orders coming.

Foreign currencies

Tariffs at 10,000 per cent. The dollar is the only currency worth spending.

Foreign tariffs

Tariffs at 100,000 per cent. This will eliminate all tariffs.

Why I'm disappointed you were so basic as to go for a blonde with big boobs, by your ex

By Nikki Hollis, brunette with B-cups you said were ‘perfect’

WELL. You moved on fast. 16 months after we split and you’re showing off your new tart on your Instagram stories, knowing I’d see it all using my burner account. 

Flaunting her big, jiggly jugs right under everyone’s nose. You’ve really shown yourself up here. I’m embarrassed for you.

I expected more of you, Jason. You pretended to be sophisticated, the kind of man who goes to art galleries out of choice and reads books not about murders. How does that jibe with your newly-revealed preference for large melons?

It seems you’re not man enough to handle a real woman with modest bosoms, her own opinions and emotions and the confidence to phone you at 3am to express them.

You’ve outed yourself as a shallow creep, ruled by the demands of your undersized member, who does not see women as individuals but only as shiny hair, pouty lips and what even I must admit is a cracking pair.

Her claims to have gone to Oxford are risible. Her only qualifications are a pair of massive mammaries as fake as her LinkedIn profile. You’re ‘in love’ with two bags of silicon – honestly, just paint a face on a fleshlight and be done with it, Jase.

Why pretend to be a liberal aesthete when you’ve got the sexual predilections of a cab driver? Of a Sun reader? Of an EDL rioter with a ‘free Tommy Robinson’ banner? Because that’s what you’ve outed yourself as with your tawdry working-class big tit obsession.

You’ll get bored of humungous honkers and all-exclusives in Benidorm eventually. No man can truly enjoy those for long. Enjoy your blow-up sex doll, Sophie Natalia Anna Rodriguez of 28 Church Drive, for now. It won’t last.

But I’ll never forgive you for stealing my youth. Well, eight months of it.