That's what you said the last hundred times, little Stalinist. How'd that turn out for you?
What? You mean were humiliated each time? And so you sought comfort by running back to your masters, dropping to your knees, licking their boots, and begging for more stupid lies?
Imagine that.
And so now you've being humiliated yet another time. And you like it. And so the cycle continues. In his grave, Stalin seethes in envy, wishing he had possessed a cadre of Useful Idiots as stupid and gutless as Trump voters.
