The NOTHING stated here is going to CHANGE ANYONE'S VOTE thread.
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Jay,
I doubt he even knows who I am. But the only reason I have to believe he even dislikes me is because you’ve you’ve gaslit me to believe he does. Which you can’t do, because you don’t even know if he does or not. You’re just doing what you e been brainwashed to do: Fabricate a narrative and then drive it like Goebbels.
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I doubt he even knows who I am. But the only reason I have to believe he even dislikes me is because you’ve you’ve gaslit me to believe he does. Which you can’t do, because you don’t even know if he does or not. You’re just doing what you e been brainwashed to do: Fabricate a narrative and then drive it like Goebbels.
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Maybe you are just too busy ranting to read? Or maybe you just read the small words? I have stated multiple times in this thread I voted for Trump twice, I will not again. I do not support Harris/Walz. I think that is the 3rd time I've said it in the last 2 pages of this thread.
CNN — Russia has confirmed that Donald Trump sent the Kremlin sample Covid-19 tests in the early days of the pandemic, after revelations in veteran journalist Bob Woodward’s new book raised further questions about the former US president’s relationship with Russian leader Vladimir Putin.
The Trump administration “sent us several samples of test kits,” Kremlin spokesperson Dmitry Peskov told reporters on Thursday, broadly supporting Woodward’s claim. His intervention comes after Trump denied the claims, telling ABC News they were “false.”
Kremlin confirms Trump sent Russia Covid-19 tests, after former president denied Bob Woodward claim | CNN
Trump lies again, said didn't send Covid tests to Putin after Woodward outed him. Then Russia confirms the Covid kits were sent to Putin by Trump. WHO DOES THIS? A guy that deserves to be in jail, not the White House.
CNN — Russia has confirmed that Donald Trump sent the Kremlin sample Covid-19 tests in the early days of the pandemic, after revelations in veteran journalist Bob Woodward’s new book raised further questions about the former US president’s relationship with Russian leader Vladimir Putin.
The Trump administration “sent us several samples of test kits,” Kremlin spokesperson Dmitry Peskov told reporters on Thursday, broadly supporting Woodward’s claim. His intervention comes after Trump denied the claims, telling ABC News they were “false.”
Kremlin confirms Trump sent Russia Covid-19 tests, after former president denied Bob Woodward claim | CNN
Trump lies again, said didn't send Covid tests to Putin after Woodward outed him. Then Russia confirms the Covid kits were sent to Putin by Trump. WHO DOES THIS? A guy that deserves to be in jail, not the White House.
A couple months ago, Marine LaPen was positioned to wrench control of French parliament from Emmanuel Macron, at which point the conservatives could start repairing the damage Macron and the Left have done in France. The numbers were heavily in her favor, but mostly because the Left was fragmented. To put it in US terms, it was like they were split between Harris, Sanders and Stein. But they saw the big picture, put aside their petty differences with the front runner in their camp and voted for them. Macron is still in control and driving France into the dirt. Their differences can now be addressed while they control parliament. They now get to argue over where the wrecking ball hits next, instead of conservative having adult conversations about fixing where it has already struck.
“First, you have to win. Then you get to make policy.” -David Webb
Your butthurt over feelings are going to help Harris run the US into the dirt. The fact that you voted for Trump twice in the past isn’t going to do anything to prevent what is potentially coming if she wins. No matter how many times you tell us this fact, your pride isn’t going to hurt us any less.
But, hey…. Keep your fist in the air and keep making that statement. Ross Perot has entered the chat.
Thanks. Brad.
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tommymonza (10-13-2024)
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You, of course, realize, that politicians lie, right? You understand the concept of “precedent”, right? You remember when Bernie sanders used to rail against millionaires and billionaires, but then he became a millionaire, and no it’s just the billionaires he cares about? What do you think is going to happen when plundering the ultra wealthy doesn’t eradicate poverty? They’ll go from the billlionaires to the millionaires. Then the thousandaires. And all this is completely discounting the proven fact that any tax on th wealthy translates to a tax on the rest of us. But, it’s all good. They told you a number. And you believe them.
Thanks. Brad.
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The result isn't what he promised! The guy is full of sh!!!! and for some reason people don't hold him to anything. Did Mexico pay for any of it? Nope..........Just another sound bite promise that gets people all riled up yet nothing happens.
The guy is good for dividing the country to take the focus off whatever shady sh!ttt he is up to. Imagine sending Covid kits to Putin?!?!?!? WTF is that about. Imagine if Putin got Covid and died, how many people wouldn't have died in the last 2 years
The guy is good for dividing the country to take the focus off whatever shady sh!ttt he is up to. Imagine sending Covid kits to Putin?!?!?!? WTF is that about. Imagine if Putin got Covid and died, how many people wouldn't have died in the last 2 years
Trump didn’t say Mexico was going to write a check. Every dollar that doesn’t cross the border into Mexico is a dollar taken from Mexico. The wall was never built. It’s kind of hard to collect what was never collectable.
Get your thinking above surface level for a sec…
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The fall of the LIBtARDS
Weaponization of the justice department in full flight.
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trump will be the only one to show the list.another liberal hoax debunked
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some boating content.
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When offshore racing was just BETTER! Back in the late 80s superstars like Copeland, Gentry, Johnson, Norris, Kiaser, Cassuli, Lavin, East vs West, list goes on and on. DJT sponsored at least 2 of these events. It was cool to be a part of it.
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The man stands at the podium, his pasty skin an unnatural shade of orange, like some kind of grotesque mockery of life. His once-celebrated rallies have become a freak show of decaying power and decaying mind. And now, the stench of fast food, soiled diapers, and desperation hangs thick in the air like a cloud of smog around him.
But that wasn’t all that lingered. The faint, bitter scent of crushed Adderall wafts around him too—a chemical crutch used to kickstart his rapidly degenerating brain, long incapable of functioning on its own. His glazed eyes, set deep in a bloated face, twitch with false energy, as though some spark of life remains, though it’s only the drug holding together the pieces of a shattered mind. The crowd watches, uneasy, as he paces back and forth, his mind racing but finding no exit from the endless maze of his own dementia.
Each breath, each incoherent sentence he spits out, comes with that unnerving haze of speed—the drug-fueled mania of a man whose once-fragile grip on reality is slipping faster than the ketchup stains spreading across his tie. The Adderall doesn’t help anymore. It can’t. It only amplifies the chaos, making his disjointed rants faster, more erratic, and increasingly impossible to follow. His eyes dart around, wild and wide, searching for something—anything—that might bring clarity to his fractured thoughts. But nothing comes.
“I tell ya… We’re gonna do things—big things… tremendous…” His voice crackles with a strain that isn’t just age or effort but the sheer impossibility of maintaining the facade any longer. The words come out in a jumble of misplaced emphasis and half-formed ideas, nonsensical threads leading nowhere. And behind it all, the crowd—once roaring, now murmuring—begins to see what’s been hidden for so long: the decay. The rot of a mind long gone.
A heavy cloud of delusion and amphetamine fog swirls above him as he tries to speak—heaving breaths that betray the strain his bloated, grease-choked body is under. His heart thuds in his chest, overworked, swollen with cholesterol from decades of indulgence in every vice. Each time he opens his mouth, more verbal bile spews forth, disconnected from any logic or sense. The Adderall drives him forward, but it's also what’s destroying him from within, fraying every last nerve.
There’s a brief moment where his speech falters, where his brain struggles to connect thought to words. His eyes, bloodshot and wide, glaze over as if he's lost in the fog of his own making. And then it comes—the unmistakable twitch. A fleeting expression of discomfort crosses his face, one that no amount of bravado or bluster can hide. Beneath his bloated, sagging form, the audience catches the telltale squirm. The whispers of a soiled diaper reach the ears of those closest to the stage. And just like that, the illusion shatters.
This is the man who promised to drain the swamp. Now, he swims in his own muck, sustained by a cocktail of Adderall, fast food, and delusions. The serpent has become a bloated, decaying beast, writhing in the very filth he claimed to fight against. But the truth is undeniable: he isn’t just part of the swamp—he is the swamp.
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But that wasn’t all that lingered. The faint, bitter scent of crushed Adderall wafts around him too—a chemical crutch used to kickstart his rapidly degenerating brain, long incapable of functioning on its own. His glazed eyes, set deep in a bloated face, twitch with false energy, as though some spark of life remains, though it’s only the drug holding together the pieces of a shattered mind. The crowd watches, uneasy, as he paces back and forth, his mind racing but finding no exit from the endless maze of his own dementia.
Each breath, each incoherent sentence he spits out, comes with that unnerving haze of speed—the drug-fueled mania of a man whose once-fragile grip on reality is slipping faster than the ketchup stains spreading across his tie. The Adderall doesn’t help anymore. It can’t. It only amplifies the chaos, making his disjointed rants faster, more erratic, and increasingly impossible to follow. His eyes dart around, wild and wide, searching for something—anything—that might bring clarity to his fractured thoughts. But nothing comes.
“I tell ya… We’re gonna do things—big things… tremendous…” His voice crackles with a strain that isn’t just age or effort but the sheer impossibility of maintaining the facade any longer. The words come out in a jumble of misplaced emphasis and half-formed ideas, nonsensical threads leading nowhere. And behind it all, the crowd—once roaring, now murmuring—begins to see what’s been hidden for so long: the decay. The rot of a mind long gone.
A heavy cloud of delusion and amphetamine fog swirls above him as he tries to speak—heaving breaths that betray the strain his bloated, grease-choked body is under. His heart thuds in his chest, overworked, swollen with cholesterol from decades of indulgence in every vice. Each time he opens his mouth, more verbal bile spews forth, disconnected from any logic or sense. The Adderall drives him forward, but it's also what’s destroying him from within, fraying every last nerve.
There’s a brief moment where his speech falters, where his brain struggles to connect thought to words. His eyes, bloodshot and wide, glaze over as if he's lost in the fog of his own making. And then it comes—the unmistakable twitch. A fleeting expression of discomfort crosses his face, one that no amount of bravado or bluster can hide. Beneath his bloated, sagging form, the audience catches the telltale squirm. The whispers of a soiled diaper reach the ears of those closest to the stage. And just like that, the illusion shatters.
This is the man who promised to drain the swamp. Now, he swims in his own muck, sustained by a cocktail of Adderall, fast food, and delusions. The serpent has become a bloated, decaying beast, writhing in the very filth he claimed to fight against. But the truth is undeniable: he isn’t just part of the swamp—he is the swamp.
from twitter