Democrats have made a lot of noise about former President Donald Trump’s age, but it looks like Vice President Kamala Harris is the one who is losing steam with less than a week to go.The Trump War Room social media account posted a video of Harris yawning and looking off into space while talking on the phone with an aide. The plane looks like one of the administration’s helicopters.Trump’s campaign declared Harris is “cracking” after just three months as the Democratic Party’s nominee, a position she was “installed” into, it added. “Kamala is exhausted — cracking under the rigors of a presidential campaign after she was installed as a nominee who didn’t earn a single vote. Yikes!” read the post on X.
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