Looking in the Mirror

I listened to Ossoff question Jay Clayton, as a job interview for a high appointment in the sham of a government that we now have.

This was the question:

“Who won the 2020 election?”

A simple question. 

Obviously, Joe Biden won by a large margin, and while the loser of that election refused to concede, promised mountains of evidence that it was ‘stolen’ and then could not provide a single instance showing that he was cheated.

The failure to concede led to an insurrection that is an incredible embarrassment to the reputation of the country.

Pathetic comes to mind.

And Clayton couldn’t answer the question.

He wouldn’t answer it, I should say, because while he knew the truth, he didn’t want to wind up on the bad side of the Pedophile Pig who is the Guiness Book of World Record holder for the most whining on every subject imaginable.

This post isn’t about him.

It’s about Clayton.

How? Why? Are you freaking kidding me?

Everyone who knows this man should be embarrassed for him.

He’s a weak, feeble-minded man and this is the first time I’ve ever heard him speak!

Watch the question and answer.

He stutters his non-answer, and he looks to be near tears, knowing that Biden won, but so afraid to respond.

Why are they afraid of the pig?

First off, the president is an idiot.

He paid off a sexual assault bill yesterday.

He’s 5’11” and weighs 348 pounds and claims he’s 6’3” and 225.

He found zero evidence that a single vote was stolen.

He paints himself orange and wears a wig, and more makeup than a two-dollar hooker.

And Clayton was trembling.

Afraid to respond.

He gives cowardice a bad name.

I didn’t even consider the job he’s applying for.

I thought about his kids, or his wife, or his coworkers, or anyone who ever met him.

How do they even look at him?

More importantly, how does he even look in the mirror?

Zero shame.

No conscience.

Yeah.

He’ll fit right in.

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