We noticed it sometime before the inauguration. Donald Trump didn’t fill out his suit like he used to. In fact, his suits were looking a little big. Trump was beginning to look like his old self, rather than the guy with the pudgy gut. My husband and I were impressed.
You go, Don-Coco, I thought.
But, of course, being the inquisitive and curious person I am, not to mention being in need of losing a few pounds myself, I instantly wondered what was behind Trump’s obvious weight loss. Maybe I could learn something from the The Don.
He wasn’t indulging in the Real Housewives Ozempic fad, was he?
Was it political? How could he ask America to get healthier again when he indulged himself regularly with fast food and sweets?
How would it look to the MAHA Moms that the president still enjoyed his burgers and fries from McDonalds?
It turns out, MAHA was unfazed. This cheat day worked out just fine. No one panicked.
Was it all those MMA fighters he hangs around with urging him to watch his food intake and hit the punching bag that got the pounds off?
Was it personal?
It had been…
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