The grand irony of the Democratic establishment morphing into the very elitist caricature they once railed against is almost poetic. Preaching inclusivity while sidelining pro-life voices and Black voters? Classic. They’ve abandoned the working class to chase the approval of coastal thinkfluencers, swapping union halls for Ivy League debt seminars. Hypocrisy as performance art.
Obsessing over Trump’s buffoonery is a distraction tactic, a way to avoid confronting their own rot. Virtue-signaling about January 6th while ignoring the quiet authoritarianism of their own policy failures. Rearranging deck chairs on a sinking ship, but with more hashtags.
If making Democrats uncomfortable is the price of honesty, then Hamid’s doing the Lord’s work. A party allergic to self-reflection deserves its slow-motion irrelevance. Keep squabbling over pronouns while the world burns.