The next President...
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Tell me it's not.
Up until now, I did not feel a need to weigh in on an election seemingly brought to us straight from the pages of Mad magazine. I assumed we were smart enough to see Kamala as the farcical lightweight that she obviously is. Seems as if forty-eight percent of Americans (and non-Americans poised to vote) are too simple-minded to spot a serial prevaricator.
She offers lies, freebies, plans she can't explain without lettuce, tomatoes, cucumbers and dressing, and, of course, the 'right' to murder babies. Every other ad in the non-stop parade of political ads goes on and on and on about the immorality that is the murder of babies. Yeah, I know, the Marxists have repackaged it as health care. As if.
"A new way forward" is little more than the same old bag of tricks. Those evil Republicans will cut your social security, medicare, ban abortion, be mean to "immigrants", prmote racism and sexism, deny paid sex changes to illegals, and persist with this annoying Christianity bit.
I don't mail in a dozen ballots, I don't vote using the name of the deceased, I get off my ass, get on down there, vote once and play with the world's largest tablet...you know, I'm not a democrat.
Locally, we've got dem candidates claiming to be big on border security and big on funding the police. Leaves me hankering for the return of public floggings.
But...it's almost over, which should bring on some tears of happiness.
In closing, how much cash do you think the Trump assassins received? I'd bet it was more than FEMA offers disaster survivors.
It's a farce. Thanks, Barry.
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