Who exactly was the retard who told people that logic and arguments had anything to do with politics? Was it that kike Jon Stewart? It was him, wasn’t it?

I have no idea why idiots continue to insist that politics is some kind of intellectual forum in which two political personalities, acting in good faith and with open minds, debate the merits of their respective positions. It’s fucking theater. It’s always been fucking theater you mongoloid filth. The only two things that matter are actual policy and waving your genitals at the opposition.

You have certain things you want, I have certain things I want. I shouldn’t have to explain why I want you to stop dumping ugly brown trash in my neighborhood, just like how you shouldn’t have to explain why you want sexually disturbed fetishists to sit with schoolboys on their laps in public libraries. We are totally and completely beyond discussion. There is no discussion. Shut the fuck up. I want you dead. You want me dead. Shut the fuck up!

I want somebody to bring a gun to the next Democratic debate. I want to see Liz Warren slice Trump’s balls off with a razorblade for overweight girl bosses who majored in psychology. I want to see Trump fire a .22 caliber rifle into the back of Beto O’Rourke’s telegenic head. I want Kamala to paint her nails with Beto’s mick brain. Then I want Rush Limbaugh to shit all 310lbs of himself into her prissy fake nigger mouth. Shut the fuck up! John McCain was a nasty little faggot and he knew it. So just shut the fuck up! Shut the fuck up!

Who fucking asked? Who? Name me the skeezy television hymie who honestly thought that anybody on the planet wanted to hear what some quirky whore thought about Brazil. Give me the name of the slimeball kike who truly thought that THIS was what the American public was craving for: woke takes from the 2009 ukulele lesbian. I want that creep’s head on a fucking pike!