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Drop everything and watch this video out of the U K ….absolute EXPLOSION of Ridicule and Distain for the Turd
click on the video to enact the sound
https://twitter.com/i/status/1572598063146930179
check the comments…the libtards are offended
How were we to know? I mean the high school girls liked him in his only other job as a part time drama queen … er, teacher. Isn’t that the kind of track record that should have assured Prime Ministerial success?
LOL
This little prick, the son of a bigger prick, would surely have disappointed his old man. Trudeau, the elder, at least engaged in the politics of his country before being given the the mantel of Prime Minister. Our little pony is a vacuous insult to the very notion of leadership, selected by an international cabal of psychotic nazis to commit treason against his country. It seems impossible, at this point, that he will pay for his crimes, yet I think it probable. Both he and his father married crazy women, both were truly in love with themselves, but one at least, considered himself to be Canadian. The other sees himself captaining “The Starship Enterprise” into a future where both countries and citizens no longer exist. He is a very small man who may yet play a very big role – Heir Schwab, I’m ready for my close up! – that of a warning shot across the bow of all silly people who think government is their friend. With friends like our little pony, who needs enemies? Old Pierre Eliot, safely ensconced in hell, and in his own mind Shakespearian, must be thinking:
“A knave; a rascal; an eater of broken meats; a
base, proud, shallow, beggarly, three-suited,
hundred-pound, filthy, worsted-stocking knave; a
lily-livered, action-taking knave, a whoreson,
glass-gazing, super-serviceable finical rogue;
one-trunk-inheriting slave; one that wouldst be a
bawd, in way of good service, and art nothing but
the composition of a knave, beggar, coward, pandar,
and the son and heir of a mongrel bitch: one whom I
will beat into clamorous whining, if thou deniest
the least syllable of thy addition.”
This may be my best post ever! Perhaps I will retire now.
All credit to Shakespeare, of course.
“Captain of the Starship Enterprise” is dead on. He’s commanding a spaceship but doesn’t seem to realize he’s actually the PM of Canada in reality. Tells the German guy to wait for hydrogen from NFLD instead of getting some LNG today. All the green energy people are living in a scifi fantasy.
I keep telling my kids that Trudeau the First could actually speak intelligently and argue his policies with others in public and wasn’t afraid of hecklers. Justin just smiles and waves…
But he runs away to hide whenever confronted, so no one gets to see him (except when singing & partying while representing Canada at the Queens funeral of course).