Inspiring words, overflowing with compassion and sincerity.
~150 words. And 22 of them are from the eleven repetitions of "thank you[r]".
Adulation is his motivation.
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Man I had a dreadful flight
Inspiring words, overflowing with compassion and sincerity.
~150 words. And 22 of them are from the eleven repetitions of "thank you[r]".
Adulation is his motivation.
“But you know what, it happened in Texas”
I’m sure the crowd was enlightened.
Yup, he talks, and thinks, just like the crowd does, and a good 37% of the American electorate across the country.
He’s smack dab on their frequency, Kenneth. He knows it and they know it. We don’t.
If he expressed himself as a thoughtful, sincere individual with a keener vocabulary and given to providing some detail relevant to the given situation, he wouldn’t connect with the stupid and the mesmerized, and the lubed-up dupes.
If he expressed himself in such terms, not that he could or ever has, they’d find a bigger, more terrible monster, because they are ripe for monsters to do their bidding, even against them. If he talked like an informed, balanced intellect, his base would drop him like Jew in 1937 Germany giving a speech about what ovens were not designed for should NOT be used for.
Now I’ve hurt their shallow feelings. So come and get me.
He’s not a leader of men and women, he’s a disembodied, thrown voice at a seance coming out of the triple crown molding expressing just enough pre-prepared vague generalities regarding the seated bereaved one’s dear departed shitty America to get the tear ducts a weeping and the purse under the table opened for business.
When in doubt of his intended effect, he holds a signing ceremony in the Oval Office and by a trick of light and invisible wires, moves a vase or causes a lamp to flicker on the sideboard to really get them going.
Meanwhile, he’s killing people on every Fifth Avenue in the country and that …. THAT .. is what will get him re-elected.
It’s Fuck You America expressed in the meaningless terms of
He’s smack dab on their frequency, Kenneth. He knows it and they know it. We don’t.
i think we know it. we just refuse to admit it.
It’s too bad this won’t fit in a tweet:
He’s not a leader of men and women, he’s a disembodied, thrown voice at a seance coming out of the triple crown molding expressing just enough pre-prepared vague generalities regarding the seated bereaved one’s dear departed shitty America to get the tear ducts a weeping and the purse under the table opened for business.
gotta do that text-in-picture thing
Have A Nice Day
I run out of breath in my rants.