What is the point of a party that refuses to fight? Not for their people, not for their principles, not even for themselves. They fall in line like frightened interns, chasing committee crumbs and flattering donors while pretending they’re shaping the future. They aren't. They’re holding the door for decline, nodding along to things they don't even understand. Where is the ambition? Where is the vision? They don’t build. They don’t plan. They react. They whine about symbols while ignoring substance. They campaign on freedom and legislate on nothing. Their courage is conditional. The few who do speak up fold as soon as the leadership scowls. Any change they make is window dressing. A fresh coat of paint on a house that’s rotting from the inside. They swap out talking points like throw pillo

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