PROFILE IN COWARDICE, or BEING MITT ROMNEY
Ah, Willard. We knew you all too well. Here in the Commonwealth (God save it!), we knew you as a governor. Here in the United States, we knew you as a presidential candidate and, eventually, as a senator. We knew all along that if we stared into your political soul, searching for some vestige of principle, we’d see a deep, echoing void. In this volatile political era, it’s nice to have some things you can count on. (Esquire)
Mittens tried his best form of spinelessness by courting TRUMP, hoping to become a member of the Douchebag’s Cabinet. Like so many other Republican wannabe Eunuchs, Mittens pretended that all of his loathing and disgust for DonOLD could be undone, unseen, or unheard. After all, never being honest or having integrity are two attributes that make Republicans, well, REPUBLICANS! Once these self-serving men and women removed their heads from their own anal openings and sniffed the potential power of TRUMP, they realized that no matter what is necessary to obtain personal power, it is the required thing to do.
Mittens was never a man for the people or of the people, but the kind of guy who is just a snake oil salesman wearing expensive suits!
The Republicans, where Mittens Romney and Nikki Haley demonstrate one of the better forms of hypocricy!
