This post should be short. It's mainly an observation that I want to get out there.
These are chaotic times. The cultists took the bait and swallowed the hook. It's in their belly now.
FElon and Douche DOGE, have been busy gutting our institution of government, while the Flunk has cratered the stock market, 401k's, and people's entire life savings, and his comment was AMERICANS NEED TO SUFFER.
Let that sink in. The Traumatic Duo, who were both born into wealth and don't know what suffering is, think that We the People need to suffer.
This makes me so angry. I grew up dirt poor and had to fight to get where I am now. There were times after my dad died that I only got one meal a day, if that. We didn't have heat in the winter, and no cool air in the summer.
When I got out on my own, I remember having to dig in the couch cushions for .33 cents to buy a can of soup—which I had to walk two miles round trip while suffering from the flu to get. Upon heating it up on the stove and putting it in a bowl, I was so weak that I dropped it on the floor and sat in the middle of the floor and sobbed.
These assholes don't know what suffering is, but I sure as hell hope they find out.
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