That Kool-Aid the trumpanzees are drinking must really kill a lot of neurons ...
Went to buy groceries today, no-contact pickup. While I was waiting, a shiny, new, noisy pickup pulled into a nearby space trailing a large flag (probably a traffic safety violation, but rules are for cucks), It had the orange thing's name in really big letters, below that, "2020", and below that, a catchy political slogan. I don't know whether it was chosen to sway undecided voters, or just for the sake of commiserating with "The Base". I'm not sure what slogan I might have expected -- maybe "Pwning the libs", or "He's not done yet" (disconcertingly convincing), or "It'll hardly affect anybody". But what I actually read left me not quite believing my eyes. Of all the things anyone might say about 45, it was the most unconvincing, most delusional boast I could have ever imagined -- no, cancel that, this was beyond my imagination, as capable as I like to think that is. It was ...
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"No more bullshit"
I think I could feel some of my own neurons dying in sympathy.
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