Mandates? But What If I Don’t Like Dates?

There is nothing finer than watching a nation of miserable fucks and its slobbering media frothing in ecstacy over a bunch nimrods spewing toxic gases that go well with their toxic thinking to make the climate even more fucked up than it already is by idling downtown in a major metropolitan area.

It’s not as if we don’t already know that every hour we drive a fossil-fueled powered vehicle, another angel is gang-raped by former members of MS-13, who are currently working security for the GOP.

I loves me some deep fried freedumbocracy.