She must be funded by Wesson Oil.
I prefer my food fried in Crisco lard. They tried to tell me hog fat would kill me but they told the wrong person. My great-grandpa was a hog farmer, he and my great-grandma ate pig products every day. Everything was fried in lard, biscuits were made with lard, they ate bacon, green ham and cured ham most every day. Breakfast of pig brains and eggs was common. My great-grandpa dropped dead working on the farm at 106. Several years later my great-grandma said she wasn't gonna die until she saw me (momma was pregnant with me) but damn if she didn't go blind before I was born. But she got to hold me and then died a couple of weeks later at 103. I guess eating hog finally killed them.
The Elites don't fear the tall nails, government possesses both the will and the means to crush those folks. What the Elites do fear (or should fear) are the quiet men and women, with low profiles, hard hearts, long memories, and detailed target folders for action as they choose.
"I here repeat, & would willingly proclaim, my unmitigated hatred to Yankee rule—to all political, social and business connections with Yankees, & to the perfidious, malignant, & vile Yankee race."
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