We need codewords in the midwest?
Bullsh**.
The dims have been jamming The O’s race up every nose in Montana for the last eighteen months.
Every time one of his canvassers around here doesn’t have everyone bowing, scraping and strewing rosebuds in their path, the little twits run whining to the local “news”paper about the nasty racistbigothomophobes.
Kinda funny, in a way. Got to be the first time I’ve ever had somebody try to sell me a pig in a poke by first calling me names, then promising to call me even more if I don’t buy.