"I could go on a long diatribe about all the burgers I flipped and the toilet stalls I mopped over my nearly 35 years of work, but I don’t need to justify my right to my own property or the fruits of my labor. It’s mine, not the liberals’. That’s all that matters – whether I got what I have because I built a company or had super rich parents who handed it to me or because I won the lotto is, frankly, none of anyone’s business.
What’s mine is . . . mine. Not yours. Go get your own. Keep your grubby mitts off mine."
You'll never see the Clintons, the Pelosis or ELizabeth Warren dumping their bank account at the local food bank.