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10 months ago

@SenSchumer Ummm… you do know it takes 60 votes to pass a spending bill, right? You’re a U.S. Senator — maybe this is something you ought to know.

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10 months ago

@RepJeffries Leftist gaslighting 101

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10 months ago

@GuntherEagleman Yep

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10 months ago

@RedEagleUpdates How about making the resource-rich regions a U.S. territory first, then gradually move them toward statehood so they can fully assimilate into our culture — Canada’s way of thinking and culture are very different from ours — and let Canada keep its liberal cesspool cities.

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10 months ago

@hottamali02 Same here. The first three were Newsom, Obama, and Buttigieg.

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10 months ago

@PeteButtigieg President Trump won the popular vote, so the GOP is following the will of the people. Just because you don’t like the outcome doesn’t make it wrong.

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TPUSA Faith

@tpusafaith

10 months ago

Date to marry.

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10 months ago

@CAgovernor Seriously! What have you done to qualify for the Nobel Peace Prize? And if not being awarded that honor makes Trump a loser, are you also calling all the other nominees losers?

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Erika Kirk

@MrsErikaKirk

10 months ago

…there is no linear blueprint for grief. One day you’re collapsed on the floor crying out the name Jesus in between labored breaths. The next you’re playing with your children in the living room, surrounded by family photos, and feeling a rush of something you can only attempt to define as divinely planted and bittersweet joy as a smile breaks through on your face. They say time heals. But love doesn’t ask to be healed. Love asks to be remembered. It’s humbling to realize that this magnitude of suffering didn’t steal my love for my husband. It amplified it. It crystallized it. I carry my Charlie in every breath, in every ache, and in every quiet act of day to day living as I attempt to relearn what that rhythm will be. And what I’ve realized through these past 30 days is the greater the suffering, the purer the love. And I have never loved him more than I do now.