Remember a week or two ago, Roy said that we needed a new Aristophanes, and I said he needed to be the one. Well, here it is. Flesh this out and to a 'Quest-type' movie, or even a Hope/Crosby 'Road to Racism'
An instant classic line.
"MILLER: Forgot how to be racist? But that’s impossible! Are you sure?"
"They go up to Pennsylvania, Michigan, and they find jobs that Americans are doing, and they go to boss, they say, “Por favor, por favor meester, I do for half price!”
I've read that before. I think it's toward the beginning in vol. 2 of Capital.
Well, it isn't like he'd forgot to be racist, but supposedly the thrust (heh) of his campaign was solidified ('ah-henh!'---Dirt Duck) after a meeting with Coulter in early 2015.
Trump in his less actively racist state is how I imagined racists ought to be when I was a child. Perhaps because I didn't comprehend the way sexually-based or -tinted fear worked, I didn't understand how racists could think of other people as simultaneously inferior and as threats. (I recall a science fiction story in which Hitler in Mexico tells a bunch of Mossad agents 'Take it as a compliment.')
(I also didn't understand the equivalence of people with animals to whom we may feel generally superior but to which/whom we may be particularly quite vulnerable…lions and tigers and wogs.)
(Coulter's having to stick close to the White House, otherwise she thinks she's going to be tied up and thrown into a taco truck.)
“[Placing her hand on her clavicle]” Oh, Roy. That *is* good.
Remember a week or two ago, Roy said that we needed a new Aristophanes, and I said he needed to be the one. Well, here it is. Flesh this out and to a 'Quest-type' movie, or even a Hope/Crosby 'Road to Racism'
An instant classic line.
"MILLER: Forgot how to be racist? But that’s impossible! Are you sure?"
This should be on tv
"They go up to Pennsylvania, Michigan, and they find jobs that Americans are doing, and they go to boss, they say, “Por favor, por favor meester, I do for half price!”
I've read that before. I think it's toward the beginning in vol. 2 of Capital.
Well, it isn't like he'd forgot to be racist, but supposedly the thrust (heh) of his campaign was solidified ('ah-henh!'---Dirt Duck) after a meeting with Coulter in early 2015.
Trump in his less actively racist state is how I imagined racists ought to be when I was a child. Perhaps because I didn't comprehend the way sexually-based or -tinted fear worked, I didn't understand how racists could think of other people as simultaneously inferior and as threats. (I recall a science fiction story in which Hitler in Mexico tells a bunch of Mossad agents 'Take it as a compliment.')
(I also didn't understand the equivalence of people with animals to whom we may feel generally superior but to which/whom we may be particularly quite vulnerable…lions and tigers and wogs.)
Miller has to defer to Coulter? Oh, what a cuck!
The two most shameless hucksters in the U.S., in one oval office; we're lucky the joint didn't go critical and implode.