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My favorite new genre of ruling class tantrum is when some inbred nepobaby gets on my TV and screams "if you don't behave, you won't get the wonderful fascism machine we're forcing you to adopt so we can rob you all blind with it and forever enshrine our odious ideas."

Mate, don't threaten me with a good time - you fuckers taking your ball and going home is something I'm willing to die for, not something you can threaten me with.