Forty-Seven swore to the MAGA faithful he’d release the Epstein files—just enough bait to keep the Q-Anon crowd frothing about “elite” pedophiles and shadowy trafficking rings. But when the moment came? Poof! Suddenly, there’s “nothing” to release. And when his own base dared to question him, he lashed out, called them stupid, and insisted he doesn’t need their support. Cruel, petty, and predictably vile. He’s never hidden who he is—some folks just refused to believe him.
A program I can get excited about ...
This is… painfully accurate. If you ask me a question and I respond with something completely off the wall, just pause, look me in the eye, and say, “You didn’t understand a single word I said, did you?” And you'd probably be right.
Some days I like to be a Poopyhead. Those are the days I avoid other people because why make someone else suffer?
Okay ... this made me laugh out loud.
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