Cancer is evil. If there were words to describe it as something else, I would use them and list them. Cancer, however, as I learned from those I have loved and lost to its evilness, is also a very humbling disease, one that digs deep into the conscience and soul, and does not discriminate.
Pam Bondi, we are told, is recovering from a form of cancer. One might have expected, with her diagnosis, that she would find the time and make the effort to correct the injustices she had willingly placed onto others, and that, knowing how close she is or has been to the destructive dimensions of cancer, realizing her own pain and agony, could, would or should, make an attempt to stop, to end the pain and suffering of others, the others as in the victims of Jeffrey Epstein, and Donald Trump. I suppose to do so, one must first have a conscience and an ounce of humanity. Apparently, Pam Bondi lacks both.
Once again, as if she was some member of royalty, as Pam Bondi was to appear in front of the House oversight committee, Pam Bondi demanded that she not be under oath, that video cameras not be used in the committee hearing, and via her attorneys from the so called Trump Justice Department, not be required to answer and question if that question asked, had the name Donold Trump.
And once again, Pam Bondi did not need to be honest, did not have to answer questions she desired to ignore, and once again covered up for pedophiles and the President. Nothing to see here once again!
Cancer is ugly, it is scary, it is devastating, it is deadly. The people I have loved and lost to cancer, one by one, each and every one of them, during their days and nights of pain, and agony, depression, and snippets of hope, looked at their lives, and those around them, and proclaimed a sense of humanity intense and pure.
Pam Bondi was still unable to give a fuck, give a shit, empathize, sympathize with the pain and suffering of the Epstein/Trump victims and survivors. How dark and disgusting of a human being must you be to do so!
