Played, revisit.
The more I am seeing, post Dick-tater Screeching me-me’s that boiled down to a Declaration of war, the more I think it was the bluff, trying to get the opposition to fold, while Emperor Shooby doobie shits his depends and curls into a fetal position just waiting for that last shot form Doktor Jill. The one that allows the shitstain string pullers say ‘he pssed in the night’ all Hail Empress Flying Heels and her new Vice Emperor Oblammy0boy. (That will last about 96 hours before her lowness Mdm LaWhorish bites into a razorblade or something. )
No two ways about it, they blew their wad in November, and have been in scramble mode ever since, and now they are trying to throw it all in HOPING that the “Deplorables” will jump the gun and start some shit so they can claim higher ground. That we haven’t seen that false flag yet tells me they know we are onto their shit and are busy trying like hell to find another way to bluff us.
Beds made, you made it, now lay the fuck down in it and breath in the scent of nervous sweat, shit and TOTAL FAILURE. Fuckin’ commies.
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