Gavin Newsom Dumps Woke Left and Trans Athletes for Trump’s Winning Playbook – 2028 Exposed!
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I know you had no doubt whatsoever as to the power of the Trump train and where it's going, but if you need more evidence, I hope you saw what happened.
Gavin Newsom, who has always been, and I thought for sure he was going to be the selection, rather than Kemala and this lunatic, and I mean that sincerely, but I thought Gavin Newsom, by the way, ex-husband of Kimberly Guilfoyle, now the ambassador to Greek, which is another issue.
But Gavin Newsom realizes, I can't do anything.
I can't be the 2028 anyway.
I can't win anywhere if I don't...
Immediately get away from this elucid lunacy of radical left politics.
So I'll do it step by step.
So what old Gav did was, the slick-haired, pompadoured, product-wearing, perpetually smirking governor of California...
What he did was he finally woken up and smelled the proverbial coffee, or more accurately, the jet fuel propelling the unstoppable Trump train.
Which makes no sense, because why would you have jet fuel on a train?
But that doesn't matter.
But speaking of jet fuel, you know it can do a lot to buildings.
But I digress.
You see, in a stunning amount of faith, on March the 6th, 2025, remember this date, Newsom launched his new podcast, This is Gavin Newsom.
With a bombshell, he now believes it's, quote, deeply unfair for transgender athletes to compete in women's sports.
Can you believe it?
This isn't some noble epiphany from a man who spent decades posturing as the golden boy of progressive virtue.
No!
This is a cold-blooded, absolutely laser-like, calculated maneuver from a politician who sees the writing on the wall and can see reality.
The radical left is a sinking ship.
Donald Trump is the king of the political jungle.
And if Newsom wants a prayer, a prayer of winning the White House in 2028, he better start shredding the lunatic fringe now like a snake sloughing off dead skin.
But here's the deal.
Let's be real about this.
Newsom's track record on transgender issues is as woke as it gets, so he's going to have to explain that.
This is a guy who was San Francisco mayor, defied his own party to issue same-sex marriage licenses two decades ago.
Okay.
A move that cemented his cred with a rainbow flag brigade.
As governor, he signed some of the most radical transgender laws in the nation, turning California into a sanctuary state for every gender-bending nutcase experiment the left could even dream of.
But now, chatting with MAGA firebrand Charlie Kike on his podcast debut, Newsom's singing a different tune.
You see, it's an issue of fairness.
It's an issue of fairness, he cooed, nodding along as Kirk railed against the transgender high school track star dominating girls' events.
Quote, we've got to own that.
We've got to acknowledge it.
Translation, the jig and the gig is up.
The public's fed up with this nonsense and Newsom's not about to let his presidential ambitions go bye-bye and get trampled by the purple-haired mob with their things in their nose and their tan.
Anyway.
So why the flip-flop?
Why the about-face?
Why the Janus-face realignment?
Simple.
Newsom's not stupid.
He's a political animal with his eyes locked on 2028.
He's watched Donald Trump.
He's watched Trump steamroll the competition in 2024, turning the transgender rights issue into a cultural cudgel.
The left gay mala hair is bruised and the Democrats reeling.
He knows what's going on.
He's not stupid.
Trump's campaign was a master class in populist brilliance.
Millions poured into ads slamming Harris for backing taxpayer-funded gender transitions with taglines like Kamala's for they and them.
President Trump is for you.
Oh!
It worked.
The American people sick of pronoun police and locker room debates handed Trump a second term in what is Undoubtedly, a landslide.
Gavin Newsom, not Tommy Newsom, but Gavin Newsom, ever the opportunist, sees the scoreboard and the writing on the wall, and he knows the radical left's obsession with transgender athletes isn't just a losing issue.
It's electoral kryptonite.
It's ridiculous.
It's the third rail.
And if he's going to take on the Trump juggernaut in four years, he needs to ditch the baggage now and fast, but incrementally.
This is just the beginning.
As Bobby Lamb from Chicago said, only the beginning, only just the start.
This isn't just Newsom jumping ship.
It's a signal flare to the crumbling remnants of the Democratic Party.
The woke experiment is over, and the adults are taking the wheel.
Look around you.
Newsom's not alone.
Even the supposed darlings of the progressive left are...
Trying to spend years trying to preach the gospel.
Look at Junk Yogurt recently.
Even Junk Yogurt was on with Piers Morgan or somebody.
And Junk Yogurt and his sidekick, you know, the lady Anna Emphysema with whatever this thing is.
Even there's a, you've got to get away from this.
This is crazy.
Look at Fetterman.
Look at everybody.
Even, even, even, even, you know, junk yogurt.
He's starting to hedge quietly distancing and detaching himself from the full-throated defense of transgender athletes and women's sports.
You've got to start there.
Why?
Because the Trump train isn't just speeding ahead.
It's a freight train loaded, loaded with public sentiment.
Let me tell you something right now.
Anyone still clinging to the...
To the radical left's third rail, this ridiculous notion is about to get flattened.
Donald Trump, let's be honest, is a political genius.
Love him or hate him, we don't care.
The man's a force of nature.
Charismatic, relentless, and laser-focused on what regular people actually care about and will vote for.
He turned transgender rights into a wedge issue that exposed the left's disconnect from reality.
And he did it with a grin.
And a rally chant.
While Democrats were busy policing language and pronouns and all this kind of nonsense and defending niche politics, Donald Trump was out there promising jobs, security, and a return, ladies and gentlemen, to common sense.
His executive order last month banning transgender athletes from women's sports.
Oh!
It wasn't just red meat for his base.
It was a gauntlet thrown at the feet of every wannabe 2028 contender.
You got that, Newsom?
Oh, Newsom picked it up immediately.
Picked up and picked up on it.
Not because he suddenly seen the light, but because he The radical left, meanwhile, is in free fall.
Their shrill insistence on transgender athletes in women's sports has alienated everyone.
Everyone.
Everyone.
Everyone outside their echo chambers, parents, athletes, even moderate Democrats who just want their daughters to have a fair shot, who want to be able to enjoy scholarships and the like.
Newsom's podcast pivot isn't a betrayal of their sacred cows.
It's a mercy killing.
He's not wrestling with the fairness issue.
As Kirk suggested, he's cutting the cord on a movement.
That's become a political liability.
The California Legislative LGBTQIA caucus can clutch their pearls and cry profoundly sick and all they want.
Gavin Newsom's already moved on.
He's not here to...
Coddle a tiny, loud minority.
He's here to win.
And he's not the only one waking up, my friends.
Across the left, cracks are forming.
Pete Booty, giggity, giggity, giggity, another 2028 hopeful.
Recently took a swipe of the diversity dogma that makes Trump Republicans, Illinois Governor J.B. Pritzker's been mum on the issue, a far cry.
From his usual progressive bluster.
Even the human rights campaigns.
Kelly Robinson can't muster more than a limp, stand-up-for-what's-right rebuke.
Nobody's buying it anymore.
The left's old guard is realizing that Gavin Newsom's already grasped.
Trump's tapped into something primal.
Something the woke crowd can't touch.
It's called common sense.
The man's a tight and bold, brash, and an unapologetically beautiful American.
And the Democrats' only hope, their only hope, It's to steal a page from his book.
Gavin Newsom's podcast itself is a masterstroke of repositioning.
Inviting Charlie Kirk, a Trump confidant, who talks to the former president twice a week, wasn't an elder branch to conservatives.
No!
It was a billboard screaming, I'm not one of them anymore.
Kirk didn't hold back.
Pressing Newsom on a transgender track.
Remember this?
The 40-foot triple jump victory in California, whatever.
And Newsom didn't flinch.
We're getting crushed on it.
Crushed, he admitted.
That's not contrition.
That's survival.
He's not just distancing himself from the issue.
He's not...
Distancing himself from the radical left, he's planting a flag in the center where the real voters live, and if cozying up to a MAGA star ruffles feathers in Sacramento, so be it.
Newsom's playing the long game, and 2028 is the prize.
The brutal truth is that radical left's transgender sports crusade was always a house of cards, built on feelings, not facts, and a propped up...
By a media, a radical left media by the way, a USAID funded media, too scared to call it out.
Donald Trump kicked it over with glee and the public cheered.
Gavin Newsom's not leading some grand ideological shift.
He's following the herd that Trump's already rounded up.
Fairness in sports is in the niche debate.
It's a gut level no shit.
Obvious issue for millions of Americans who see biological reality trumping ideology every day of the week.
Newsom knows it.
Junk yogurt knows it.
And every Democrat with a pulse, a synapse, is starting to feel it.
The left is not changing their minds out of principle.
They're doing it because they've seen the light.
They're terrified of losing again.
Because Trump's influence here is undeniable.
He's not just winning elections, he's rewriting the rules.
His second term's barely begun, and he's already got the opposition scrambling to mimic his clarity, his focus, his sheer force of will.
Gavin Newsom's pivot isn't a rejection of Trump, it's a tribute.
The governor's not dumb enough.
Not dumb enough.
To take on the Trump machine head on.
He's trying to outflank it by borrowing its best moves.
Call it cynical, call it brilliant, call it whatever.
It's working.
The radical left's days of dictating democratic dogma are done.
And Newsom's the first to dance on their grave.
In the end, this isn't about transgender athletes or sports.
It's about power.
Gavin Newsom wants it.
Trump's got it.
And the radical left's lost it.
The California governor's not some brave trailblazer.
Don't think that.
He's a weathervane spinning towards the gale-force winds of Trump's America.
Junk, yogurt, and the rest of the left's goofy position.
They can laugh all they want.
They can do whatever they want.
They can be the supposed voices.
I don't care.
Clutch their manifestos and wail and howl at the moon.
But the train's left the station, my friend.
Trump's driving.
The people are on board and Newsom scrambling for a ticket.
Don't you love my metaphors?
Don't you?
I knew you would.
By 2028, he's betting the radical left will be a footnote.
And if he's right, it will be.
Because he saw the future and bent the knee to the man who made it happen.
The one, the only, the inimitable.
The greatest president of my lifetime.
Donald J. Trump.
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