Comments by "Itinerant Patriot" (@itinerantpatriot1196) on "" video.
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Sorry to blow a hole in your theory Bob but the democrats have never had an aversion to taking money from "dirty" sources. They were just better at hiding it and they had the media running interference, building the narrative they wanted to put out there. Tell me the Clintons only took cash from trial lawyers and unions and I'll tell you stories about unicorns and Big Foot. As for the path your party finds itself on, your worthless POS uncle Ted helped get them started down that rathole. Guys like Al Gore saw the climate nonsense as a way to make a buck and the heads of these corporations all came from lefty universities so you sort of had a built-in home-field advantage. The democrat faithful march in lockstep. If COVID didn't work to their political advantage they would have been leading the charge against big pharma.
It's all cynical BS being shoved down our throats by the unibrow party that engages in Three Stooges level pie fights for the cameras then get together and cut backroom deals that benefit all of them. And just like in the movie Goodfellas, when they can't write another check or get another line of credit, they'll put a match to the place, lighting it up like Ray Liotta and Joe Pesci lit up the Bamboo Lounge. George Orwell described what we are experiencing quite accurately:
“That evening loud laughter and bursts of singing came from the farmhouse. And suddenly, at the sound of the mingled voices, the animals were stricken with curiosity. What could be happening in there, now that for the first time animals and human beings were meeting on terms of equality? With one accord they began to creep as quietly as possible into the farmhouse garden.”
“At the gate they paused, half frightened to go on but Clover led the way in. They tiptoed up to the house, and such animals as were tall enough peered in at the dining-room window. There, round the long table, sat half a dozen farmers and half a dozen of the more eminent pigs…The pigs appeared completely at ease in their chairs The company had been enjoying a game of cards but had broken off for the moment, evidently in order to drink a toast. A large jug was circulating, and the mugs were being refilled with beer. No one noticed the wondering faces of the animals that gazed in at the window.
“Gentlemen," concluded Napoleon, "I will give you the same toast as before, but in a different form…here is my toast: To the prosperity of The Manor Farm! The creatures outside looked from pig to man, and from man to pig, and from pig to man again; but already it was impossible to say which was which.” ― George Orwell: Final Chapter of Animal Farm
And the beat goes on...for now anyway.
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