Apprentice reruns, Quanon posts, bread and circuses. The Freedom Caucus thrives in a MAGA echo chamber. Imagine them in heated debate over dancing angels on pinheads. Rapture them up, please, before it’s too late. Deliver us, oh Lord, from this theocracy.
They’re loyal to a simple truth: Truth Social. Grifts, disruption, distortions, self-serving tripe, confounding Crap written by cowardly charlatans. What they say is different From what they do.
His Darkness says, “I am your retribution. The future belongs to us.” He lies. Lured by a MagaVerse siren song, They believe him. They break things with no thought for rebuilding.
Monica lives in the San Francisco Bay Area with her husband and two foster dogs. She taught parents how to raise their toddlers for twenty-five years before retiring in 2015 to write. The secret to toddlers is to make sure you get enough sleep. Monica hasn't found the secret to writing, yet, but is diligently working at it. See links to her on-line stories on the publications page.
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