“Waiting for Harold”.

When they go low we’ll certify the election and help!

The cult will do mental gymnastics to say any cuts they make are perfectly fine actually. I have zero faith in these people.

And as the Merry One entered the home the wretched, withered figure began to stir from the table. It reaches for its massive twisted crutch as the health bar appears: “Tiny Timothy, Blesser of the World”

Stop normalizing his bullshit you bootlicking, appeasing, cowards.

Well, all he got was plural nuns.