“This isn’t RuPaul’s Best Friend Contest” (Anonymous)
It’s like watching reality TV like ‘Big Brother’ or ‘Survivor’ as we read the latest regarding the split of the Musk/Trump Bromance. It’s like standing in the checkout aisle at a Supermarket and grabbing a copy of the National Enquirer as we soothe ourselves with, he said, she said, (oops, I meant he said and he said.) It’s like a Tele Novella, as both antagonists pull out their most hissy of fits declaring how much of a turd their once bestie has become. It’s like watching two dudes who have more power than the rest of us combined wrestling in a WWW event, no holds barred, to see who will become Bad Guy Numero Uno. It’s like Mothra battling Godzilla!
Most of all it’s a sham, a shame, a sad day in America that two losers have so much power, but act as if they are just scum of the Earth, as low a life as the most heinous of human creeps. And it could not happen to two most deserving assholes, Musk and Trump!
