Monday, March 2, 2026

Meanwhile, Back at the Epstein Files

Regime changes, illegal wars, and confused BS to explain it all are all fine and dandy, but no matter how brightly that shiny object in the Persian Gulf is gleaming, I'm still waiting for something a B-2 bomber can't drop. 

Looking at you, FBI and Department of Justice.

I thought that fighting with meant fighting for. I was terribly wrong.
-bill kenny


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