Well... of course... the whole tattered and torn, great unwashed of the Democrat Big Tent, Zombie Revival, which went down in the high wind of Hurricane Antifa, are walking along the virtual sidewalks of spiritual urban blight, talking to themselves ...and party functionaries are scrambling to handcuff them together, so it looks like they are having a conversation with each other. Up comes the Future Bride of Baron Samedi, Kamala Harris, and somehow... SOMEHOW... I am convinced that the Fix is now In, because... no way is the American Public (as brain dead as it is) brain dead enough that they won't see right through her. She makes Evita Peron look like Mary Poppins. Then again... I hope I am not wrong. I hope I am not Pollyanna here. I will get into that in the latter part of this posting.
They'll be holding the wedding on the Island of Corfu at the Rothschild Family compound. Marina Abramovitch is catering the affair with a Spirit Cooking Buffet. Looks like a whole bunch of firstborn are about to go missing and wind up on milk cartons or marinating with the crayfish. There hasn't been this much appetite and excitement since Elizabeth Bathory ran off with Giles de Rais for a dirty weekend. The Gay Men's River Dance Collective of San Francisco will be putting on a production of Satyricon after the wedding dinner, with musical accompaniment from whomever they choose to roast in the Brazen Bull. It should be a festive affair.
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