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Trump Sounds Off On Reporter: ‘Listen To Me. Stop Interrupting

News · January 23, 2025 · Comments off

President Donald Trump slammed a reporter during a press conference on Tuesday for repeatedly interrupting him, saying that the country was tired of “horrible people” like him.

Trump was asked about some of the people that he pardoned who were involved in the January 6 riot in 2021.
The reporter tried to pit Trump against Vice President JD Vance by asking him why Vance was “wrong” about something that he said.

As Trump started to answer the question, the reporter repeatedly interrupted him, leading Trump to snap back.

“Listen to me for a second. Stop interrupting,” the president chaffed.

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