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They’ve been ensnared by a grifter who knows how to push the buttons of their deepest insecurities, making them believe that their salvation lies in the hands of a man who would sell them out for a cheap buck and a fleeting headline.
Biden’s resignation, though it might seem like a capitulation, could be framed as a tactical retreat in the face of overwhelming odds.
The specter of genocide and chaos is not a distant nightmare but a present danger, lurking in the rhetoric of Donald Trump who has learned from the darkest corners of global tyranny.
The FOP’s endorsement of a felonious figure like Trump is not just a betrayal of its own mandate but a license for mayhem — a dangerous game where the rules have been rewritten by the hand of self-serving madness.
Fast forward to today, and Bush, that once-cocky defender of the so-called “War on Terror,” now finds himself in the curious position of not endorsing any presidential candidate.
This, is the circus we’ve become, and it’s a goddamn shame.
