It's the Day's Day of Days! Because Murder with Too Many Notes.
Ahh. Whining about how the people you are trying to offend have temerity to be offended. Classic Muir. The funny thing is he's almost certain, having portrayed the inhabitants of Teeter as unthinking sheeple, to start portraying them as ivory tower types out of sync with the instinctual blood and soil politics of the Volk.
Because once again, the only thing that matters is that everything about the Left is evil and wrong. The exact attributes that makes them so can swapped about at will, so that they can be, metaphorically speaking, tall and thin or short and squat, as needed, whichever is the shape of degeneracy at that given moment.
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