Today’s earworm is dedicated to the little Muskrat incel dogies. They must really feel like masters of the universe, as they swarm into agency after agency, dicking with code and waving “findings of fraud”. Some of them aren’t even old enough to drink legally, but they’re definitely drunk on power. (Although probably still wondering why the hot chicks won’t look at them.)
Enjoy it while you can, Bund brochachos, because your power will be short-lived, but your disgrace will live forever. There’s precedent for this. Viz:
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