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Polemical Rant 2004 Flaunting Presidential conceit while playing Texas rancher, a pious corprate revancher led by his back-seat driver promised they would deliver the nation to privatization, so politely stepped back for the 9/11 attacks, 90% approval ratings and the military contracts for his war in Iraq; then back-seat showed how to prove he's no gentleman, flung the famous f-word at an accusing Congressman without an apology heard nor honest ethical vow, but later shot his friend turning to shoot a bird, so boyishly absurd we fully comprehend his impulse-intoxicated, male power-concentrated on their tax-cut-and spend wrecking dedication, while dissing the plight in their backroom spite the dollar desperation of a ruined middle class whose economic crash was their administration of rabid profiteers over millions of pliable, sweet-swilling, cow-grilling, pill-popping shoppers all wasting suicidal in self-duplicity expecting rebirth instead of toxicity from dying planet Earth. |
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