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These people are creepy af and twice as deadly.

The whole time they smile, chatter away and assure you that their intentions are nothing but benign. The words coming out of their mouths are only the truth, and everyone knows it.

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So what’s our problem with them?

Well…WHAT words ARE coming out of their mouths is what’s problematic. Their words flow as easily as if they were discussing the weather, which is how they act. Breezy, chirpy, and shoulder-shrugging, nonchalant attitudes.

The problem is that the words want people dead.

“…I do believe in the sanctity of life, and I do believe that’s why I felt, along with so many other Americans, JOY, unfortunately…”

ALONG WITH SO MANY OTHER AMERICANS

Well, actually, no, Taylor. Hardly ‘so many.’ 

Just sick little you and your sick little friends.

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Along with the people you’re trying to influence to do your dirty work. 

It’s a pretty organized little group of sickos, too, spreading their peculiar brand of intimidation and terrorism, all with a schmear of “But they brought this on themselves” virtue signaling.

Bingley sent me these wanted posters this morning. He found them on his way into the office, plastered on the scaffolding plywood they’ve got around Federal Hall on Wall Street.

Nice, huh?

HEALTHCARE CEOS SHOULD NOT FEEL SAFE

That message is everywhere, and the poster boy for whacking them has these progressive psychopaths swooning. I can’t wait to see his sensitive face on a Rolling Stone cover à la Tsarnaev – you know they’re already itching to.

The progressive Left has to have manufactured bogeymen to vilify and hunt down relentlessly, or they have no mechanism to keep their minions under control and focused. 

They also have a short memory because before ObamaCare, which was one of the progressive movement’s most celebrated victories, no one was hunting down healthcare insurance CEOs.

The gorgeous young thing who keeps the hair on my head looking spectacular was telling me about her travails with her healthcare last week, and my heart went out to her. She’s got a congenital condition with a bone that is slowly dying in her wrist. She’s doing the open enrollment bouncing from one semi-affordable plan to another, trying to find where both sets of doctors come together – her primary care and her specialists. Again, at a price a stylist can afford.

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Frustrating and unsuccessful.

During our yakking, I told her about my first job at a local, privately owned grocery store. Part-time clerk, like any 16-year-old, 16-20 hours a week for a princely $3.25 hr after the first 30 days. What made it unique even then was that Mr Markowitz offered every employee, including us teenage part-timers, some version of Blue-Cross/Blue Shield coverage ON HIM – the store paid for your plan. Employers could do that.

My sweet, young friend was like, “I wonder what changed,” and I told her, “Obamacare.” 

She’s never known anything but this progressive-induced healthcare disaster—probably the same for the cretins plastering those posters. I know Lorenz is old enough to know the difference, however much she larps as the ingenue of the week as she advocates murder.

However ignorant of policy circumstances, the progressives tapdancing on a literal execution are exposing more of the rot at the heart of their movement. I can’t say ‘core’ because I don’t believe they have one. 

Their populist street cred of ‘eating the rich’ falls apart as so much larping from children of elites. Those privileged monsters like Lorenz do the gloating and goading while other children of privilege – this assassin was from an enormously wealthy Maryland family – execute people who have risen from humble origins to a position they now deserve to die for, determined, of course, by progressive eyes.

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…Thompson was a Hawkeye State success story. He grew up in Jewell, Iowa, a small heartland farming town of 1,200 people about a three-hour drive south from Minneapolis. 

His father worked in a rural grain elevator for 40 years, helping farmers unload and store truckloads of grain, according to his father’s obituary. But his father’s happiest times were spent fishing, especially at a gravel pit with Brian and his older brother Mark. 

…Thompson was the valedictorian and homecoming king of the class of 1993 at South Hamilton High School, which is surrounded by cornfields and has a student population of roughly 300 in grades 7 through 12.

…He went on to the University of Iowa, where he was the Delta Sigma Pi Scholarship Key recipient for having the highest grade-point average in his class, according to his LinkedIn bio and the archives of the Daily Iowan student newspaper. Thompson grew up in a family of die-hard Iowa State Cyclone fans, but his father shifted his loyalty to the Hawkeyes, a reflection of his pride in his son, according to a remembrance by the longtime family pastor.

This vicious murder is the perfect illustration of everything that is unrecoverably twisted and deranged inside the black holes of progressive psyches.

The entire group seems to be this fluid, amorphous, malicious, vicious blob that thrives on turmoil, anarchy, and hate. This rabid, foaming mass is constantly searching for new targets to roll over to feed its insatiable hunger for the chaos and destruction it causes.

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No amount of shaming, common sense, or straight-fact speech can change them. They’re like a hate wave that recedes once firmly confronted only to roll up onshore somewhere else on some unsuspecting new victim. With no rhyme nor reason as to what the flashpoint is that arbitrarily points out their next mark, but the next round is always a little spicier than the last.

Whatever the giggles and excuses, however pretty the assassin – it’s not okay, progressives.

Just because it wasn’t your finger on the trigger, encouraging others and pointing out potential targets? *checks notes* IT’S NOT OKAY, progressives.

For too long, the progressive movement has been indulged in everything they did. That every malevolent utterance and violent temper tantrum was somehow justifiable because.

We are swiftly coming to an end of liberal collective tolerance for the viciousness, uncivilized behavior, and purposeful hurt progressives have been allowed to wallow in and dispense at whim.

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No more.

God willing, no one else is hurt between now and then, as the coming reckoning is already shaping up to be mighty.