Listen, I ain’t mad at cha. Why? Because the ‘Good Ole Boys’ prove my point, every day and in every way. It makes my blogging easier. So good, that Dickhead-In-Chief’s supporters are standing in line to shut me up. They don’t want to hear the truth about their ‘Boys.’ The truth is, and trust me because I can’t make this shit up, is that the ‘Good Ole Boys’ are sniveling, sexually repressed, senile, old white con men. They’re a dime a dozen in America.
They have no special powers, they’re just con men. They know the art of the con, so in one way, they’re unique. I mean, you have to give them some credit for conning millions of Americans. Look at it this way, if you were selling a book and you have millions of followers on an online social media site, the chances of your book being on the ‘New York Times Best Seller List’ significantly increases. The same goes for con men if they have millions of racist, homophobic, gun-toting, sniveling bitch-ass cowards believing every word that comes out of their mouth, the chances of being elected to serve in Congress, significantly increases.
C’mon, ‘Donald Trump’s Betrayal’ deserves a membership on the best seller list. Because who would have thunk it? One of the second biggest political scams of the 21st Century had been in the theater. I’m really getting a laugh out of our Dickhead-In-Chief’s scam to give those wealthy sexually repressed, senile, old white con men tax cuts. Oh, my bad, Dickhead-In-Chief’s supporters don’t know that tax cuts mean we the taxpayers pay for the Dickhead-In-Chief’s deviant sexual behavior.
The best part, Dickhead-In-Chief was a foolish man who built his house on sand. The rain came down, the streams rose, and the winds blew and beat against that house, and it fell with a great crash.