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Oh my God Helen its the end of the world!
A week without Mexicans.
Stupidity doesn’t whisper anymore. It struts across the stage, insists, interrupts, and fills the air with its fumes. What we’re watching is not subtle incompetence or quiet ignorance, but a loud, glowing certainty that mistakes itself for genius. That certainty is more dangerous than malice, because malice at least requires calculation. Stupidity just barrels forward, sure of itself, blind to the wreckage behind it.
You saw it in the deposition Barr couldn’t clean up, the one that Comer doesn’t want to release in full. That hesitation tells you something. A stupid man’s fingerprints are all over the evidence, but no one dares lay it out unedited because stupidity, when exposed, makes even its defenders look like fools.
You saw it in the European intervention at the White House. Leaders had to fly across the ocean to stage what was essentially an intervention for a man who might stumble into disaster with Putin. Imagine that: the supposed leader of the free world treated like a drunk uncle everyone is too polite to send home. They sat across from him while he hid his ankles under the Resolute Desk, as if swollen flesh were his greatest liability. Stupidity thinks hiding the symptom hides the disease.
Then came the “warmth.” He got off his plane, Putin got off his, and he felt a warmth, a “good thing, not a bad thing.” Only stupidity could dress up that moment as harmless. Ordinary people know that warmth between you and a murderous dictator isn’t benign, it’s grotesque. Stupidity cannot tell the difference. It confuses sentiment with morality, optics with reality, impulse with strategy.
And then the history lesson that wasn’t. He declared Ukraine the “biggest bad situation since World War Two.” As if Vietnam never happened. As if fifty-eight thousand American names etched in granite, two million Vietnamese civilians, and decades of blood and chaos simply vanished because stupidity can’t hold more than one fact at a time. Bone spurs, golf courses, and lies — that’s the record.
Meanwhile, inside the same White House, he proudly showed off a shelf of hats like trophies. Stacks of slogans, merch for a movement, curated like fine china. Stupidity always mistakes consumer junk for history, mistaking a hat rack for an altar.
The stupidity doesn’t stop with words. It metastasizes into governance. His attorneys general, once his personal defense lawyers, now scramble to keep the Epstein files sealed. The law is plain: Congress has the right to the documents. Yet stupidity tells them to stonewall, to gamble that defiance will somehow outlast accountability. It’s the same pattern: deny, hide, lie, and pretend the rules don’t apply.
What makes this terrifying isn’t one man’s swollen ankles or his hat museum. It’s that stupidity, given power, reshapes the institutions around it. People bend the law for it. Allies fly in to contain it. Whole governments adjust their behavior to accommodate one man’s ignorance. That’s the contagion: when stupidity insists long enough, others lower their standards to match.
The great danger is not that stupidity looks ridiculous. It’s that stupidity feels inevitable. But it isn’t. It survives only if we let it.
We see you've let it survive in you. . . . . .
How are the economy, inflation and GDP holding up? The score keeper has been replaced by a biased Trump appointee. Those numbers should be looking sweet now. Believe what you are told, not what you see.
I had a dream last night...that there would be no Mexicans at HEB flashing their Lone Star Cards; that there would be no welfare Mexicans in a hospital bed meant for hard working people with medical insurance; that there would be no Mexicans driving without insurance. I had a dream that there were only White people in the Rio Grande Delta without low-life Mexicans grilling steaks that they didn’t pay for....I had a dream!
10:24 Your dream left out an important fact. WHITE people are the main users of Lone Star cards and welfare. Put the onus where it factually is.
I have met people, Hispanics, with degrees that live in the RGV in housing apartments.
They are US citizens.
PUTO at 3:46PM...NOT in the Rio Grande Delta moron; nothing but low-life lazy Mexicans possess a Lone Star Card in this coastal plain we live. Just like your momma and grand momma!
My abuela and Mamá never qualify for food stamps. Grandpa and daddy both worked. They didn't qualify for housing either. Which was a good thing because back in the day those projects were painted with lead paint.
TBH bitch you know shit about what you are stating. All you are doing is pooling feathers out of your ass.
I totally agree. Biden and his administration, were not only stupid but corrupt. Open borders. Russian Collusion, defund the police, Afghanistan withdrawal, weaponizing the judicial system, the COVID chaos and the list goes on. But Trump is the stupid one? Good joke!
As per AI 37% of White (non-Hispanic) need food stamps. 26% of Black or African American and 19% of Hispanic. What a bunch of losers.
10:32 AM Hello smooth brain...the FOCUS is on the Rio Grande Delta and Coastal Plain. I don’t give a fuck what happens in the rest of the country. We don’t live there. Now let’s hear your fucking statistics on Starr, Hidalgo, and Cameron County. That will provide a large enough sample for a normal distribution. And in the final analysis, the numbers will reveal a bunch of lazy, worthless, welfare Mexicans (and Mexican-Americans) inhabit Deep South Texas.
A joke, huh? If only. Jokes have timing, rhythm, and a punchline. What we’re living through has none of that. It’s just a grim loop of corruption taped over with bumper-sticker slogans.
You chant “open borders” like a kid saying Bloody Mary into a mirror, hoping it scares someone. You shout “defund the police” even though no police budget in America ever shrank; they ballooned. You drag “Russian collusion” out of its grave like a ventriloquist’s dummy, forgetting that your man was on camera begging Moscow for emails. Afghanistan? That withdrawal was written in Trump’s own pen, signed and sealed like a used-car deal in Doha. COVID chaos? That was bleach injections, miracle disappearances, and a stockpile of body bags that never made the campaign ads.
You list grievances like a bingo card and think it cancels out stupidity. It doesn’t. Stupidity isn’t erased by pointing at the other guy’s sins. It just stands there, ankles swollen, brain swollen, insisting it’s the victim of bad lighting.
If this is your idea of comedy, then maybe you’re right. The country’s become a stand-up routine. But the laugh track is fake, the audience is restless, and the headliner can’t remember his own set. That’s not a joke. That’s the sound of a nation coughing up the punchline.
Mr. Rot. Don’t waste your time and facts on the MAGA cult. They exist in an uncompromising rut of misinformation and hearsay.
They repeat the same debunked rubbish hoping that it may somehow evolve into truth. These creatans mingle
among us. Difficult to eradicate like a stubborn cancer, fungus or virus.
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