OPEN DEBATE CHALLENGE TO DR. OZ

I am hereby challenging Dr. Mehmet Cengiz “OZ”
~ who is the first ( and hopefully last) MUSLIM CANDIDATE to be nominated by both parties to run for Senate in Pennsylvania in 2022.

Good Luck with that.

So you were born in Cleveland in 1960, but it seems that from a Patriotic Standpoint it was all downhill from there, you slack jawed conceited cocksucker.

What are your qualifications?
What right do you really have running for Senate in MY COUNTRY….. ?

Do people know that you served in the Turkish Army ?

With Veterans Day coming up that’s sure to go over big with all of my brother and sister AMERICAN 🇺🇸 VETERANS around the world, insert here : “ you commie pinko douchebag “….

Do they know that you, (like other Senators and Congressmen )maintain DUEL CITIZENSHIP with your Muslim Pukes 🤮 in Turkey 🇹🇷????

What do you eat for Thanksgiving Mr. Odd ?
Do you travel on a red eye 👁 for an ALL YOU CAN EAT SPIRIT COOKING 🧑‍🍳 EXTRAVAGANZA and try to push your way in line to be with your main squeeze and fellow Cuntryman Maria Abramovic ? So you can smell 👃 the crispy fumes of human flesh… get ya some of those cadaver cutlets you all crave so much.

Don’t forget the PIZZA 🍕 and HOTDOGS 🌭
AND TAKE A BIG SHOT OF THAT : WALNUT SAUCE on Sacrifice Night before you’re through.

You’ll be through alright when I’m through with you.

So what do you say you glimmering teabagger?
Are you ready to debate a real soldier ? From a real Country ~ I’m from ‘Merica you TWAT !!!!

Let’s stack it up on your side.
You are a Quack 🦆 Quack 🦆 Quack 🦆 Doktor 👨‍⚕️…. A Turkey 🦃 from Turkey 🇹🇷….
And you hang out with the likes of PEDAVORES like that Hermaphrodite Lady Goo Spooge, Oprah Win Free, and the WHORE OF BABYLON HERSELF - Maria Anramovic ???
Are you out of your dingleberries man ?
I’m just another Sage of the Information Age.
You can’t put this past me. I won’t let you.
You are my new whipping puppy 🐶
…. So ya got Muslim - DUAL CITIZENSHIP WITH TURKEY 🇹🇷, a enigmatic TELL - A - VISION career behind you.

But you don’t have the MUSCLE that I can bring to the Party.

Not the Democratic Party
Not the Republican Party
I am in God’s Army and you are just dust in my way.!

The Devil 👿 Is A Sissy .
You are a Sissy.
You are covered by the blood 🩸 of children 👦
And I AM COVERED BY THE BLOOD 🩸 OF JESUS…..

The rest is Tinsel my Fiend.

Oh yeah, we forgot about me.
A whole lot of people forgot about me.
A lot of people wrote me off a long time ago.

My name is Thomas Walter Trefts
Born in Lorain, Ohio 07/03/1961
And I was born to keck your teeth down your throat.

My family history includes the following:

1. Great grandfather Albert Sharpe , YALE, helped invent the game of football 🏈. He served in The United States 🇺🇸 Army in WW1.

2. One ☝️ Grandfather 👴 who also served in the U.S. Army in WW1.

3.) One ☝️ Grandfather George Trefts who served with the U.S. Army in North Africa and became a trusted friend of Haile Salasse, served there as a METHODIST MISSIONARY ( and brought the game of GOLF ⛳️ to Ethiopia 🇪🇹

4.) One ☝️ Uncle knee deep in snow ❄️ at The Battle of The Bulge in WWll.

5.) One ☝️ Uncle was Albert Trefts was a Destroyer Navy Captain in The Cold War.

6.) My father Thomas S. Trefts was an Airman First Class in the United States Air Force and was on the Air Force Football 🏈 Team at Cornerback.
He served as a communications specialist and walked the wire in the snow guarding the runway at Elmrndorf AFB in Alaska during the KOREAN WAR. He was also a penpal of CHUCK YEAGER, who sent him an extremely rare Skull 💀 with lighting bolt thru it patch from his time flying P-51’s in the sky over Europe in WWII.

Then there’s me.
Like I said before you glib nonsensical bafoon,
I grew up a drummer, just another cement head Heavy Metal Kid.

At the age of 3 there’s a picture of me between my father and his twin brother outside an old general’s house in Buffalo NY. They put the general’s coat 🧥 on me and made me a “ General “ at the age of three. Imagine that. It was spoken over me.

I worked in Palm Beach 🏖 at The Breakers Resort in 1985 and 1986. I was in the Beach Club when President Trump met Princess 👸 Diana.

In 1986, John McCain had the great misfortune of meeting me as I werked drunkenly at the front desk of The Palm Beach Hilton, I repeatedly laughed in his face when he refused to give me his credit card. He was dressed in a little brown suit like a used car salesman,, jumping up and down literally with my bad self high as a kite 🪁 giggling aimlessly at him. I didn’t know who he was until years later…