Hunter S. Tomcat: A feral journey through the overflowing litterbox of American Politics.
Hunter S. Tomcat: A feral journey through the overflowing litterbox of American Politics.
You cannot compete in a district carved to pre-decide your loss. No amount of stump-speech enthusiasm, no army of door-knockers, no last-minute ad buy will compensate for a geometry problem rigged from the start. The map becomes the message: don’t bother.
When power rests on the shifting sands of political favor, agency decisions stop being about the public good and become about loyalty, expediency and the next Truth Social post.
The scandal — the headline that never shows up — is that when you’re working full-time for a mega-employer and still depend on food stamps, the American Dream has become the American farce.
The story of Sarah Beckstrom is not just a footnote in national headlines. It’s a footnote in the geography of neglect — of towns that feed the war machine because it’s the only thing still hungry enough to take them in.
Karoline Leavitt didn’t just defend Trump’s slur — she turned it into instructions for incel every watching.
What followed was the predictable whisper campaign: assessments framed as concern, strategically timed to undermine the very groups that had welcomed them. And only their organization could “step up to save democracy.”