THERE ARE SPARKS

At work I am largely isolated from the news, so it wasn't until I went home and doomscrolled yesterday that I found out that our dearly beloved leader the pulsating orange vomit bag had, unsurprisingly, committed further offense to the constitution, all civilized standards, and any concept of decency. And because the fascistic crowd was largely absent, Friday had been altogether a rather peaceful day. Almost idyllic.

And seeing as tomorrow is Easter, I'm hoping several of them choke on rotten eggs. Including the ones who are Jewish.

Every day brings another outrage.

The Republicans have, in scarcely three months, destroyed what took years to build, and the only nation now which respects the United States may very well be El Salvador, which is a brutal despotism run by an acolyte and crony of the pulsating orange vomit bag.
A right bastard who owns a brutal gulag for hire.

This summer I expect violence in the streets.

Even in peaceful gated communities where the rich people live.

Pursuant which I have several suggestions.

Naturally.


Much of modern society is combustible.



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