This morning I heard Lurie Daniel-Favors say she might owe MAGA an apology—for calling them crazy over all that “deep state” talk. And you know what? I’m running with it.
For years, the far-right screamed about secret elites, sex trafficking, pedophilia rings, and the ultra-rich using fetal tissue to make face cream. They called it Pizzagate—centered around Comet Ping Pong, a D.C. pizza joint that didn’t even have a basement. Didn’t stop one man from driving across state lines and shooting up the place in his self-appointed investigation.
And while they blamed Democrats as the deep state… maybe they just got the party wrong.
We now have the power to shut down Congress to avoid talking about Epstein’s client list.
A president screaming everything from “It’s a hoax!” to “Investigate Obama!” to “I don’t need you anymore, I got your vote.”
And now we find out that Pam Bondi told Trump his name appears multiple times in the Epstein files.
Child porn was included in the original prosecution materials against Epstein and Maxwell.
So if your buddy got locked up for trafficking underage girls, and you’re in multiple photos with that buddy and some of those girls… how far-fetched is it to ask what was on your hard drive?
Maybe MAGA was right.
You were just looking at the wrong side of the aisle.
You got the conspiracy, just swapped the guilty letters.
D → R.
