BROKE BUSTED DISGUSTED
AGENTS CAN'T BE TRUSTED
Biden the new Franklin Delano Roosevelt as described by a fawning press at the behest of a super agent with her finger on the absent pulse of the candidate, who in stillborn glee gushes, "the most Progressive President in history!" Obviously forgetting (along with everything else) the irony of being for all practical intents and purposes already dead.
His son protected from his White Privilege Profligacy and even launched on a career about BEAUTIFUL THINGS to overcome the perversion and degradation of his Satyr/Succubus Diaries and photo gallery ... nice belly ... appropriate since the rest of him is purely porcine in portraiture ...
... a lot of smoke and squealing. Free from prosecution, scandal; or retribution for what the Hoi Polloi would suffer stoning for. A kind of cultural troubador.
"Smartest man I know," Biden spits at the suggestion his son was the oppressor in the story of his demonic grotesquerie, "a victim, I tell you a victim of Trump like we all are." What elevated thinking. What's the point of Supremacy if it isn't Black and white artificially .. I mean Equitably ... when it doesn't touch me ... the saver of democracy.
Time for a coup of bloodless empathy.
Out like a light the old man is bum-rushed off of the stage, babbling pardons on the way out the door, especially the smartest man he knows, to savor free of shame the abomination of his tenure. Does the agent care?
"Kamala Harris, the most Progressive President in history!" We've learned our lesson of arrogance and ignorance about marketing yesterday's rot.
Evidently not.
Congratulations to @Benzie. Your question was chosen for tonight’s Gutfeld!
@Benzie If you could be on the cover of a magazine what magazine would you choose?
For those of you who are interested, the owls have returned to last year’s nest. The neighbors are so thrilled!! I’m being a tad sarcastic. I caught one flying to the window box Thursday evening and then to the tree in the video below. They moved all the fake flowers in the window box to make room for the growing family. No eggs yet. Just prep work.
As for my sarcasm, their daughter had to move out of her room last year due to all the owl noise. Her parents were thrilled to have a new roommate. And once the owls left the nest, they left a very disgusting, smelly mess.
Hanging out with Les and Valentino downtown, last night. Beautiful sunset and weather was gorgeous... Im on the left, Les is on the right and Valentino is in the front right corner, flirting with the cute chicks who took the photo! He's such a ham!
