Don't you love our New England Liberal friends? They are

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Don't you love our New England Liberal friends? They are so soft and delicate. Every choice they make, it seems, is designed to lead them back to this scene in the woods. It's a Freudian desire to return to their womb of origin. The more pain they escape, the longer the sigh of relief.
Can they be blamed for being so innocent? Of course not. Children are not nefarious. Being naive can protect you from blame. However, it cannot protect you from danger,
Just like a child pleads with their parents to bring in a stray dog, our Liberals plead with the State to bring in stray people. Fathers know that ferals are greedy and have no mercy. Mothers and children want only that moment of catharsis in the woods, snuggling up with a surplus of love between them.
The children and the mothers will claim that there is not enough love in the world. There certainly isn't enough in the world to keep everyone incapacitated, but it's building up. The void left by the loss of masculinity is being filled with more massively commodified love and the feral beasts of an ancient desert land. The only thing we can do for our Liberal friends is to send them to this place. Keep them pacified while we fight their battle, while we clean up their mess.