Story-based fortress.

This must be really bad satire. Disgustingly pervy on purpose to get a reaction.

Right now, all over the USA, congressional republicans are asking, out loud …

“Why the fuck did the dems hand us such a huge win on a silver platter? It must be a trap. You think it’s a trap? It’s gotta be a trap.

Or are they just fucking dumb?”

I recognize the look on his face as the exact look my grandfather had when he was a long, long way off his rocker in the deepest dementia.

Every word, every thought … all projection. Every. Single. Time.

And ass. Don’t forget the incontinent one. If he’s alive, his diaper is full.

Ok. Nice thought.

But … we all know there’s really only one true Wonder Woman.

Natural selection.

As long as people are talking about extrajudicial killings on the high seas, nuke testing, the shutdown and gold plated bidets they are not talking about the Epstein files.

Signal vs Noise.

Clearly you’ve never had the pleasure of operating a leaf blower (battery operated, natch) blowing dry, fragrant fall leaves across your yard, burying your pup as the little joyful one rolls around happily until all those leaves rest peacefully on your mean neighbors yard. ;-))

All too often, people in this country have to choose between buying food or paying for their crucial meds. This standoff is the grossest, inhumane encapsulation of such an impossible choice.

Are we really such a shithole country?