“and they won’t rest until you take a knee and hate America too.”
I have news for the author. Even if Democrats get everything they say they want...all of it...they will dream up new stuff. Finally, having won everything they ever asked for they will demand that everyone who is not them commit suicide. When even that happens they will still be unhappy and demanding change; perhaps marching and chanting in deserted streets among blowing tumbleweeds until they discover cannibalism and there is only one left. Even that one will be unhappy.
...there is only one left. Even that one will be unhappy.
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There was a column in the late 40s by Westbrook Pegler that I cannot find online. The following is a paraphrase from memory:
It was a beautiful morning. The sun was shining and the birds were singing as the last two people on Earth sat down to breakfast.
He was a blue-eyed blond without freckles and she was a blue-eyed blonde with freckles.
That morning, he decided he could stand the sight of her freckles no longer. So he shot her.
Then he drank the coffee she had poisoned.
It was a beautiful morning. The sun was shining and the birds were singing and there were no people.
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Westbrook is nearly cancelled on the Internet. If anyone can find a copy of that column, I’d appreciate it.