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Tuesday, September 28, 2021

Tom Cotton vs. General Milley

 

Wow, did you hear the loud noise from the Capitol today, when the U.S. Top Brass went engaged on the “Hill” with the GOP Insurgency“R”US Committee? Well that loud “kaboom” was a “Bazooka” load aimed up Tom Cotton’s anal hole, and it was a dead-on direct hit. The aftermath found red bits of shrapnel all over the Senate Chambers, from a dislodged MAGA dildo stuck up the Cottonmouth’s ass for way too long. How do you spell RELIEF! Now this event occurred when this UN-Patriotic bastard Cotton ruffled the feathers of one of this nation’s “Most Patriotic” men in uniform, through a 2-cent question that proved “Moronism” is alive and well with the GOP, a fallout of the virus like effect from the Trump Dysentery Dynasty. Like “Stink Finger”, the GOP cannot get rid of the Trump “stench”, then again maybe they like the smell of “shit” - fingerlickingoodfobia.

But on “Instant Repay”, the question from Tom Cotton(R) Swampansas: “Why didn’t you resign after President Biden refused to accept advise on extending the Afghanistan mission, so that we could have more American kids come home in a box?”

The follow-up answer by Joint Chief Mark Milley: Son, we live in a world that has walls, and those walls have to be guarded by men with guns. Who's gonna do it? You? I have a greater responsibility than you can possibly fathom. You weep for Trump, and you curse the Marines. You have that luxury. You have the luxury of not knowing what I know -- that the Afghanistan withdrawal, while tragic, probably saved lives; and my existence, while grotesque and incomprehensible to you, saves lives. You don't want the truth because deep down in places you don't talk about at parties, you want me on that wall -- you need me on that wall.

We use words like "honor," "code," "loyalty." We use these words as the backbone of a life spent defending something. You use them as a punch line. I have neither the time nor the inclination to explain myself to a man who rises and sleeps under the blanket of the very freedom that I provide and then questions the manner in which I provide it.

I would rather that you just said "thank you" and went on your way. Otherwise, I suggest you pick up a weapon and stand the post. Either way, I don't give a DAMN what you think you're entitled to!

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