President Donald Trump won’t let go of the narrative that his 2020

What happened in Fulton County is not a minor paperwork mistake; it strikes at the legal backbone

of election certification. Georgia law is explicit: signed tabulator

tapes are the only lawful proof that vote totals are authentic.

Yet in 36 of 37 advanced voting precincts, those signatures

simply do not exist. Fulton County’s own attorney admitted the violation on the record, while insisting that “new leadership”

and “enhanced training” have since fixed the problem—conveniently after the fact, and only once the damage was done.

For years, anyone who raised questions about 2020 was smeared as a threat to democracy.

One man—Donald Trump—faced prosecution for

saying in public what this case now confirms in writing: the system did

not follow its own rules. Whether or not those 315,000 votes would change

the outcome, the principle is stark. If the law can be ignored without

consequence in one election, why should any future result be trusted?

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