I admire Stormy Daniels, although I don’t much care for her headline grabbing attorney Michael Avenatti. Daniels isn’t just a porn star; she is also a screenwriter and director. If anyone got rich persuading lustful men to gawp at her body, it’s been her.
Now she has a tell-all out about Trump, claiming he’s pretty bad at sex and has an oddly shaped and rather undersized penis. I love it. Anything that gets under Trump’s skin and pricks his outsized ego is all to the good for me.
I probably won’t read the book, as I can’t get my head around following Bob Woodward with a racy discussion of Trump’s sexual prowess or lack thereof. But I’m glad she wrote it, and I hope she makes a ton of money.