Donald Trump is all over the map like a cornered rat. Snarling, baring his teeth, threatening, mean, preparing for a last fight, his goal of winning focused on a different victory, his pride inflated by declaring his failure a win (his boast: "I am the greatest victim of corruption in our political history"), the smooth taste of his lies gains applause; women at his rallies wear t-shirts that say "grab it," his biggest recent political success has been to get crowds to scream wildly, "lock her up," as signs in the background say "blacks for Trump." He openly admits eyeballing Hillary.