I would like to apologize to my dear deceased mother. I would also like to apologize to the few women I have hoodwinked into thinking I am a gentleman. As an amateur linguist and hack wordsmith, one searches for “le mot juste” to give a sentence some panache, some resiliency, a pinch of the right seasoning. Honestly, I am somewhat triggered by the forthcoming word. The sweet deceased woman mentioned above crammed a bar of Ivory soap down my throat upon my utterance of this word as a young tyke. I was just trying to get my point across!
Here goes. Little Ralphie is not going to get his Red Ryder BB gun for Christmas because the “Progressive” Left and the Democrat Party FU#K UP EVERYTHING THEY TOUCH!
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