This guy is a classic example of someone displacing the local labor pool and union-busting via scab labor, but he’s doing it wokely so leftists eat it up.
He isn't, and any genuinely "far-right" person should be against the idea of a trillionaire in the first place, especially a rootless cosmopolitan like Elon who's loyal to no country, exporting jobs, and constantly advocating for more Indian migration
When I started HS in the 2000s, my best friend growing up started dating a series of women who could only be described as hideous, and I never got over the disgust I felt toward him. (He eventually married one and became a dog dad.)
I'm not talking mids. I'm talking snaggleteeth, pot-belly that sticks out more than their chests, fucked-up eyes, absolute bottom-of-the-barrel pussy. He wasn't even much worse than average himself - he was tall, deep voice, relatively rich family, but a skinny-fat ginger.
I never really asked him what he was thinking until Junior year (it wasn't really any of my business). That NYE, some 200 lb'er with a pig snout tried to grope me at a party, and I physically took her hands off me and let her know unequivocally that I was not interested.
She was friends with said guy friend's current GF, and she started crying and made a huge scene about it. I just left and walked home half-drunk in the snow.
The next day my friend came over and confronted me about it. I'd hurt her feelings, blah blah blah. I told him I just didn't like her, it wasn't personal, I'm sorry if I hurt her, etc.
My friend pushed back. "Why? Looks don't matter when you're fucking and girls like that will let you do whatever you want."
Ugh. I could have vomited at the thought, especially whatever disgusting acts he was insinuating with that last bit.
I, rather dejectedly, replied "I'd rather be alone forever."
Bro was pissed, and immediately asked if I was "gay."
"I just have standards, unlike you."
I should have just punched him instead, because he stormed off and went around telling people I wouldn't let that hideous creature molest me because I was gay.
That day, I developed an enduring sense of pride in never "settling," (and an enduring hatred for people like this).
Nothing is gayer than being with someone you don't like just to prove your heterosexuality to some retard Goylennial.