Ididn’t fight in two wars to watch democracy rot like last week’s Subway sandwich in a Pentagon fridge. I didn’t risk my life alongside men and women who gave everything — EVERYTHING — for this country, only to come home and witness our beloved Republic get hijacked by corporate vampires, and spineless career politicians who couldn’t lead a Boy Scout troop through a Chuck E. Cheese without getting lost.
Don’t get me started on the Epstein circus and the continued cover-up.
“I didn’t have sexual relations with that woman”, part two looks like it’s coming to a DC theatre soon.
America, the once shining city on a hill, with E.T. and BMX bike envy, is starting to smell a lot like a wet dumpster behind a Capitol Hill steakhouse. And if you haven’t noticed the stench, it’s because you’ve been