Is Anthony Weiner completely delusional? Or is he out of his flipping, sex-crazed gourd?
Whatever big-busted fantasies crawl around the ex-congressman’s delirious noggin, la Weiner made his next goal as clear as the skin of the wholesome college students he craved: He relishes being Mayor Weiner.
Please, shut up this clown.
These days, the genitally obsessed Weiner has nothing much to do, except sit in his lavish Manhattan apartment and — the inhumanity! — change the poopy diapers of his 16-month-old son, Jordan.
Worse, Weiner is living under a kind of house arrest, sentenced to take extreme grief from his angry wife, Hillary Rodham Clinton aide Huma Abedin, with whom he spends every waking and sleeping hour.