Incredibly, my country just elected a fascist, a living, breathing, hate-mongering fascist, a greedy, power-hungry man for whom settling personal scores is a top priority.
I wonder how long it will take him to shut down his nemesis, The New York Times, and fill their offices with his personal propaganda wing.
This is bad. This is worse than you can imagine. Think of the worst-case scenario. Now make it worse. It's going to be worse than that.
The next SS agent you see walking your way might not be an actor.
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