State of the Union. Badly damaged. Betrayed.

42 days.

And just who will speak for that report tomorrow? Putin, or Musk? No, the lowly messenger. Tune in We’ll find out.

What will democrats do? I hope something smashing. Wear all black and veils? Walk out one by one emptying the audience by half by the end? Write FU in lipstick on everyone’s foreheads?… Got it,…Sack cloth and ashes! Bringing back measles along with economic ruin should warrant sack cloth and ashes from the crowd. Um, “can I order some at Amazon?” Yeah, with Prime,… get it here by Tuesday. No problem.

Tuesday, another big day as tariffs begin. Canada is really upset. We don’t any longer have ears well enough to hear his thoughts. Enmeshed, is what we are. Blind to his stench of soul. Oedipus had the right idea. Blind one’s eyes after the sight of oh drama drama. Impeach his ass and put him in jail where he belongs. Throw Elon out to the country, problem solved, in time.

Meidastouch has an eye opening interview with Canadian MP Charlie Angus who directs a sober message to us all concerning Trump regime. Canadians have real feelings about what Trumps has said and done concerning Canada. Elbows up….Canadians and their hockey talk. Worth the time.

Worst naming tweet yet.

Mike Lee is the one carrying the ‘let’s get out of NATO ball.’ Elon must be the one tasked with it as he shouts this the loudest. Call your congressperson.

Pivitol things are happening. Promises broken, attempting the old game under new scrutiny. Like a trinket too large for the rat hole we are dragged into. As the chief rat struggles pushing the entire US through the tiny hole, we don’t bend and we’re getting a good look at the scene - Elon, Hegseth, Lee, all front and center.

Musk from the Times… NYTimes reminds he’s not like us.

Remember when Zelensky asked Vance, kept asking if he’d visited Ukraine. Knowing a place, no, knowing the people takes travel and time. Musk appears to live nowhere exactly. Said to be in a cottage at MAL. He recently purchased a “compound” in Texas for his children and their mothers, or those that care to participate. An addition to the Musk children was made just the other day. So, he could just number? #14

I’m rooting for “Quattordici.” Quattordici Musk. Quite dignified I think.

Loomer getting ready to spill some beans everywhere. She warning like Mt. Saint Helen’s and to be sure, she has the internal fortitude to blow hard. Bondi is in her sights. So polite. Ladies and gents…

Where will Elon be? He’s no official, so no designated spot. Watch for the child? And why is Donald on a catwalk in his golfing garb? Fat man dancing with duckface.

I wouldn’t bring your eye to his chest but really, no bra? Bro? You remember the mansier of Seinfeld fame? None took seriously enough. (my eyes my eyes) Thanks to Bezos, nothing is far from fingertips. He looks like a young John Travolta, no?

What is this catwalk? Just another day of fun and gaminess at Mar A Lobotomy.

Not the reporting you find in the Times, huh? Oh, a full page ad in The NY Times…

Here’s the end of the message. Spent some big bucks for the big finish, betrayal. This is what it is. Judas will cease to exist as the name of treachery but Donald? Needs work.

Still, nobody likes a stinkin’ traitor.

And lastly,

Thanks for being here. I wouldn’t be here without you.

❤️

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