John Bolton Threw Trump Under The Bus. Where's My Popcorn?
The fact that a soulless monster like John Bolton is going to be one of the final nails in the coffin of their credibility is an irony so delicious I can barely stand it.
by Justin Rosario
Waking up Tuesday morning is not usually a source of intense glee for me. It's still early in the week. I have a lot of work left to do. The kids are still a bit surly; especially after a three-day holiday weekend. But then I popped on to twitter and saw the following:
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