With the ascension of Saint Kamala, we are now watching the Mean Girl rebranding of the Democratic Party.
It has to be the biggest miscalculation in political history.
As polls show America’s young men are lurching rightward at a rapid pace, the Democratic brand has finally evolved into the party of scolding shrews, nagging Karens and “preachy females,” as Dem dinosaur James Carville calls them.
Its image is tied to a type of unserious, self-involved, neurotic, dogmatic Dem-fem who insists on telling you her pronouns and whose highest goal is abortion on demand right up until the moment of birth.
She is terrified of men unless they are transgender or submissive “white dudes for Kamala” with man buns.
Now that Scranton Joe is out of the picture and Kamala is at the helm, the feminizing trend is accelerating the party into certain electoral oblivion (with the obvious caveat for election fraud).
Male flight to Trump
Dem-fems have propelled young men, ages 18 to 29, into the arms of the primally masculine Donald Trump at an astonishing pace, placing Republicans on a trajectory to win the testosterone demographic for the first time in more than two decades, according to a new Wall Street Journal poll.
Without the Deep State floating her boat there would be no “rise of Kamala.” She has no leadership qualities worthy of consideration for the job. Don’t be fooled. She’s a puppet, nothing more, and not even a good one.