Three idjits from the Party for Starvation and the Gulag (my name) who call themselves the Party for Socialism and Liberation, came to my house almost a year ago. Tney opened a “Liberation Center” nearby. A 30-something white guy who looked like he was on meth, a younger blonde with a keffiy, who I think I’d seen before, and a younger black kid. I told them I wasn’t interested, and if they knocked on a few doors they’d soon meet some refugees who experienced what they think they want, and voted with their feet.
Excellent!