Now after
giving his tribal moron mob free run of his city for a couple of weeks, Mayor D
has asked the moron mob to cease and desist until the two murdered cops are
buried. The mob gave Mayor D the
finger. Ask any substitute teacher, once
control of the classroom is lost, you might as well call in the principal and resource
officer in to restore order, because when the animals escape from their cages and
taste freedom, they don’t often return to their cages on their own. Yeah cages are where most the tribal moron mob
belongs – JAIL.
The mayor’s
best bud - azzweasel, tax cheat, race baiting, lying, riot inciting buffoon of “we
was inventin’ astrology (I think you astronomy there Skippy) when them Greek
homos was livin’ in caves” fame Rev? Al Not-So-Sharpton carried on doing what
the azzweasel does best - inciting the mob.
Right now I believe Rev? Azzweasel has more control over NY City than
Mayor D. Sadly, it’s a tossup whether or
not that’s an improvement. Hey NY City! You bunch limousine liberal azzwagons, you
asked for it, you got it. Enjoy the anarchy
YOU VOTED FOR.
The
proximate cause for the mob’s lawlessness, which ironically is bankrupting cities
across America run by Dope mayors, is laid at the feet of two myths surrounding
the deaths of a couple of petty thug criminals. But when you pay attention to the “America
sucks” rhetoric spewing forth from the tribal moron mob and their “leaders”
like the human garbage that is the Rev? Al Not-so-sharpton the mob is really blaming
all of their grotesque behavior on the American founding.
It’s going
to get worse before it gets better. The
cops are probably going to have to split a few skulls to get the tribal moron
mob’s attention and restore order. That
will further enrage the tribal moron mob. There will be a cycle of escalation that stops
who knows where. El Presidente The Empty
Suit may have to have another beer summit to get things of his own making under
control.
Now we’re on the eve of Christmas. So, we’ll try to chase the dire straits our
country is in from our minds for a few days.
There’s no better way to do that in my opinion than with What a Glorious Night by Sidewalk Prophets. If your toe
is not tappin’ half way through this one, check yourself for a pulse. Merry Christmas. Back on Monday to wrap up the year.
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