The call must have gone like the old Bob and Ray routine, where one loudmouth 'spy' blabs all to a spy from another country, who keeps his mouth shut for most of the conversation. Trump cannot stand to not hear his own voice, so surely he just started talking nonsense to Vlad. Of course, Putin knew that he had won another round when he answered the call, offering nothing, saying little, and letting the fat orange bargain away his position, for a handful of beans.
The only way to get Putin serious about peace talks is to further supply the Ukrainian army with arms and support, but Der Dotard has already taken that option off the table. Ukraine will be a Soviet fiefdom before the 2028 election, yet the guy in the White House, JV and Li'l Marco will all declare victory...
OK, Taco...