Because there’s NOTHING we can do about it right now. Nothing.

Better still. Cis women with strong jawlines should dress like they’re men in drag, and go looking for bathrooms. Then absolutely freak out and make a huge scene in public when they get challenged.

I probably just need to buy a fair phone at this point.

…is that real or a clever pun you just made up? I really want to know without using Google.

The thing that kills me about this whole shitshow is this.

You have women working for an incredibly powerful, wealthy. charismatic, connected, bullying man. If she goes along with him she will be ok but if she steps out of line she will lose everything, maybe even be killed. It will be absolutely unimaginably horrific. She has no friends but the ones who are friends with this man, no support besides what this man allows. She is dependent on him for everything. She gets credible death threats from enemies. She derives power from her association with him and takes some pride in surviving the shit that has come her way.

Now. Obviously I am describing a woman being abused here. But am I describing Bondi or the Epstein victims?

Bondi doesn’t see her own abuse. And that’s the saddest part of all of this to me. She looks down on these women, thinks she’s better than them. She’s just like them. Just as used, just as disposable.

Of course. I would love to see my mom again, and I would love to be that lucky lottery winner. I’d love to get better grades in math, too.

So… Ranch dressing?

It fucking depends on the target weakness bro.

1. gold coins at the local coin shop

2. I clear out the grocery store canned and boxed goods aisles and donate everything to the food bank