Trump and Putin were walking together when a B-2 Spirit stealth bomber suddenly roared overhead. Cameras caught Trump striding calmly while Putin looked up in shock — an image already sparking debate. Was it a planned show of U.S. power, a coincidence, or political theater? Whatever the case, the moment spoke louder than any speech, leaving the world to wonder: chance, or chess?watch below..
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