Our introduction to Rob Goldstone came via his role in helping the Russian government set up the Trumps (both Tiny Hands and Dumbo). We all know the Ruskies helped get Trump elected and now have something to hold over his head to ensure cooperation – and Rob Goldstone, New York playboy and old friend of the Trump family, earned newfound fame for his dastardly part.
Hard to dig up much about Goldstone (even the name seems fictitious). But with photos that he posts on social networks (with the comment, “Can’t wait to see what flavor they have”), it’s no stretch to say Goldstone is a poof.
This cliche Navy photo lends further credence.
According to Goldstone, “One fist I can understand, but two?” Yeah, potentially a freaky poof.
It’s clear from the photos he shares on social media that he’s not ashamed of his sexuality. What’s not clear, is why there are so many photos of him with young-looking boys.
Admittedly, shaky, blurred photos make them seem more sinister but still, here’s a photo he posted with the caption “Always things to find at the market in Ipanema”. Holy crap! Run kid, run!
The grainy “club photos” with tween-looking boys groveling over him are especially creepy.
And he keeps referring to these kids as his “muppets”?
And yeah, many of the boys featured in his photo collection appear to be Russian.
Not trying to be naive but these kids could be family – right? Cousins, nephews, something like that? If so, they seem to be a tight-knit group.
And this is only a VERY small subset of creepy photos he’s publicly shared. So tell me, should we be checking milk cartons?