Saudis tell Biden to pound sand
LOL. You cannot make this stuff up.
[URL]https://www.zerohedge.com/geopolitical/i-simply-do-not-care-what-biden-thinks-mbs-cold-shoulders-biden-recent-interview[/URL]
And perhaps even more interesting was his response when asked about the deteriorated relationship with the Biden White House, and whether he thinks Biden "understands" him. "Simply, I do not care," the crown prince said, and explained that it is up to Biden "to think about the interests of America."
I am shocked, shocked Saudi Arabia rebuffed Biden's white privilege, trans rights, climate change agenda.
The Saudis used to send their best and brightest to places like Harvard. Can you imagine the trash these students are coming home with now?
Hunter's board of directors fees
[QUOTE=MarquisdeSade1;2671647]Ask all the dead Iranians oops I mean Indonesians oops I mean Uruguayans, to say Thanks Joe.
Does he even know where Kyiv is on a map? Oh of course he does he has sent his "high as fuck" crack head bag man aka Hunter the junkie to pick up money there lots of times!
[URL]https://www.foxnews.com/politics/joe-biden-hunter-smartest-guy-i-know[/URL]
Wow that's a pretty low bar there? Even compared to Barry Hussein? LMAO.[/QUOTE]I think the Ukraine oil company will be delaying Hunters check this month after dad Biden screwed Ukraine over.
Wall Street Journal Today
[QUOTE=Canada;2671629]Biden's unemployment is getting close to where it was pre pandemic Trump presidency but not there yet. Almost all the people that were out of work mostly in democrat states have gone back to work. Once everyone has gone back to work and we reach Trump pre pandemic employment then Biden will have created his first job. Biden has done nothing and trying to make it sound like he has done something.[/QUOTE]I know the socialists don't subscribe to the Wall Street journal but today the job figures were posted in the Wall Street Journal. Although 400,000 to 600,000 people per month are returning to their previous jobs employment is still down 2. 2 million workers from Trump pre pandemic economy. Biden still has a long way to go just to get back to Trump numbers.
The truth about Tucker Carlson
I wish I could take credit for writing this:
I see you, Tucker Carlson.
I hear the scoffs and indignant snorts, the mating call of a man whose entire schtick is porcine outrage, a honking clarion call summoning the herd of gullible simpletons to his fuckshack of untruths. I hear the nauseatingly smug boyish giggles, your voice always rising in pitch as you work yourself up into a lather, every sentence ending in a question designed purely to provoke.
Far better to phrase everything as a query, isn't it, Tucker Carlson? I'm just asking questions here! I can't possibly be stating things as fact, because then I'd get sued, and would have to embarrassingly admit in court for the thousandth time that everything I spout is basically terrible trust-fund amateur stand-up. Have you heard the one about the migrant caravan of gay black woke transgender feminists yet? Of course not, because I've only just made it up!
I see the ruddy Ku Klux Glans of your contrarian face, so hopelessly shiny despite the constant dusting of studio makeup. Why are you always so impossibly pink, Tucker Carlson? Your entire head seems to glow, to the point that if I glimpsed it on the horizon in an RPG I'd assume I could walk up to you and pick up a racist sidequest.
You always look so raw and exposed, like you've just rolled a foreskin down over your entire face and tucked it away in your collar. Tucker Carlson, the crybully bigoted Boobah. If only we could rinse you off in the bathtub, rather than having to endure the absolute smegma you shed onto the airwaves every evening.
What fun it's been this week, watching you hopelessly flounder as your Russian chickens fly bombs into Ukraine before coming home to roost. As one of Putin's most ardent cheerleaders and apologists, you've now got to frantically backpedal, pretending pathetically that this war has somehow taken you entirely by surprise. Erm, what? You've spent the last five years clinging to the tan-stained toga of his pet false emperor and favourite asset, Tucker Carlson.
You've derided any criticism of Russia's proven destabilisation tactics as a contrived hoax, and painted those who attempted to expose it as traitors and partisan hacks. You've lauded the utterly fictional machismo and strength of the pathetically fragile criminal fuck who actively withheld aid from Ukraine in an attempt to extort them. Now, all of a sudden the war renders it less than palatable to paw at the Kremlin's throne?
Nice try, you shameless, collaborating little shitweasel. The first casualty of war is the truth, and you've been firing the opening salvo on Russia's behalf for years now.
It should be no surprise to anyone paying attention that you, and the whole pantheon of mewling white grievance crybabies like you, are already pivoting to somehow lay this tragedy at the doorstep of your ideological opponents. Pinning Russian aggression in Ukraine on 'woke culture' isn't just a leap of logic; it's a rocket-powered jump over a yawning abyss of disingenuous bullshit. How many cringeworthy and rambling hot takes from the trans-obsessed public schoolboy weirdos at Spiked have we got to endure? Just how tight a knot do they have to tie themselves into when attempting to blame a few student lesbians with pink hair for Russia's imperialist land-grab before they finally disappear up their own arseholes and suffocate? What is the actual point of any of their vacuous, reductive arguments about the West's apparent 'obsession' with wokeness? Putin isn't invading Ukraine because NATO is too busy quibbling about pronouns, and these nauseating hacks fucking well know it.
Which is the whole point of your cartoon schtick, isn't it, Tucker Carlson? You know full well that you're an ideological lightweight, a man of so few genuine convictions that you can squeak your way out of libel cases with the defence that only an idiot would ever take you seriously. It's all just a giant game to you, a man with absolutely no intellectual clout or meritorious insight, who instead falsely measures his intelligence by the yardstick of how well he reads an autocue. Deep down, despite the veneer of professionalism and your desperate desire to be seen as credible, you know exactly what sort of man you are.
You're the Tucker Carlson in his silly little bow tie, utterly humiliated and excoriated by the genuine wit and charisma of Jon Stewart in that episode of Crossfire all those years ago. You're the Tucker Carlson who dropped the facade to let rip his raging temper at Rutger Bregman when he called you out and exposed you as precisely the sort of elite-pandering hypocrite you pretend to rail against.
Deep down, behind all the front and bluster, you're the Tucker Carlson who exists in both of those pathetic, embarrassing moments; a tiny little man with nothing to offer but bluster and rage, hopelessly small and effortlessly eclipsed by anything even vaguely approaching an actual intellect.
And now? Now you've got a third pea of humiliation to add to the towering pile of mattresses that is your absolute narcissism. The knowledge that you genuinely thought you were smart enough to dance to Putin's tune without exposing yourself. Sadly not, comrade, and the world won't soon forget it.
I see you, Tucker Carlson. I fucking see you.
Like I said, I wish I would have written this. But I didn't. [URL]https://www.buzzsprout.com/634036/10192666[/URL].
