There are two equally hideous explanations for what went on under – or over – the table this past November.
The first is that the election was a carefully arranged con designed to get rid of the reviled (by the left) Orange Man – by adding votes opposed to him. This seems at least probable and that’s probably not a strong enough way to put it. Because it is simply not believable that a man like Joe Biden could get more votes than any other presidential candidate, ever. The man draws a crowd like the annual gathering of the Rutherford B. Hayes Society.
He is no Bill Clinton.
Yet we are expected to bee-lieve (religiously) that this confused old hack roused something on the order of 80 million people to vote for him while the man who drew crowds like the Superbowl does got fewer.
One doesn’t need to question the integrity of the Dominion (curious name, that) voting machines to question this. It feels as awkward as taking your sister to the prom. Something’s not right.
But what if it is?
What if more Americans than voted for Ronald Reagan in his landslide victory over Walter Mondale actually did vote for . . . Joe Biden?
If they did, it summons the hugely unpalatable fact that more than half the country’s voters want what Joe Biden stands for. They voted for a national regime of Face Diapering and new lockdowns, both things promised by the Face Diapered One. They actually said yes – and more, please! – to that.
They want to pay more to the government – and have the government give them more of what others are forced to pay for.
It means they want the government to be the sole decider of their health care and yours, too.
To make you pay for their health care – and then maybe yours, too if there’s any money left over to pay for it.
To make it a crime to not pay for the health care of other people.
It means they want everyone to be forced to pay more for transportation, utilities and food – for the sake of their Green New Deal. Which “deal” you’ll be forced to be a payin’ party to.
It means your kids being lectured about their racial guilt, if they are white – and guilted about their penis, if male.
It means obnoxious, mentally ill termagants such as AOC will have de facto (if not de jure) total control over your life, there being nothing to stand in the way of their assuming total control over your life, the Orange Man having been deposed and the Bidenites enthroned and nothing to stand athwart them anymore. Not the Senate. Not the courts.
It means accepting the Holy Jab – or not being allowed to travel and possibly, work.
It is now either – or.
Either the majority of this country is the victim of an epochal electoral rip-off, which at least held the tenuous possibility of being remedied via legal redress and – if not – at least confers upon the gypped party (us) the moral standing of the victim and thus grants us the moral right to refuse assent to an illegitimate regime . . .
Or, every other person in this country is the avowed enemy of every other person in this country, a thing that cannot be remedied without violence since the other persons will not assent to leaving us be in exchange for the same courtesy in return.
It is a case of an abusive marriage without resort to courts. The woman’s choice (woman, for the sake of discussion) is to submit to the abuse or leave the marriage by any means necessary.
This will be our choice, if the election turns out to not have been a fraud – though we will probably never be granted even the solace of knowing it, except in our gut. Instead, we’ll be told to suck it down – leaving us the option of doing so, or doing something else.
Most of the people on the orange side of the aisle probably don’t want this. They probably want badly to believe that the election was stolen rather than that most Americans are bee-lievers in the ideas of people like Joe Biden, Kemala Harris, AOC and Nancy Pelosi.
They don’t want violence.
But violence pursues them. It confronts them at the grocery store – where they are denied entry if they don’t show they agree with Sickness Psychosis, by donning the Holy Rag. It pursues them at their businesses, where despicable wretches take note of their “not following” the “guidelines” and “mandates.”
And sic armed thugs upon them.
In many parts of the country, a person cannot even go for a walk outdoors without risking a violent confrontation with a Sickness Psychotic – a Bidenite.
Ideally, a peaceful going our separate ways would occur. Those on the orange side of the aisle would probably agree to this, not wanting more from those on the other side but to be left in peace. It could be arranged, if they were willing.
But they’re not. Because everything they stand for can be reduced to one thing:
They are “diverse” so long as you agree; you are free – so long as you do as you are told. Such people cannot be reasoned with, only fought.
And if the election turns out to not have been a fraud, then that is the baleful option remaining to those of us who despise violence and would do almost anything to avoid it . . . .
Except submit to it.
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