Joe Biden has outlived his usefulness for those who were using him. From Good Citizen at thegoodcitizen.live:
Lifeguard Joe Biden reuniting with Corn Pop’s tribe.
After years of boosting his cholinesterase inhibitors, and spiking his warm milk with Adderall and nootropics, Paedo Joe is being tapered off his meds.
In recent months things have taken a decidedly more sleepy turn—from half-sleepy to borderline catatonic.
The human embodiment of a political gaffe machine has taken his new chemically induced status, not in stride, but stumbles, twists, turns, bumps, and those confused looks of constipation common in full-blown dementia patients.
Whereas prior appearances garnered the usual buffoonish “gaffes” consistent with Biden’s entire adult life, recent “gaffes” look more like someone who has been let out of the slated-for-euthanasia wing of the nursing home and been handed instructions from his handlers on everything down to the finest details a young child posing as a statesman would know just from watching adults.
- YOU WILL turn and face the crowd.
- YOU will NOT take questions from the media.
- IF you shit your diapers again try NOT TO SQUINT, JUST SMILE
One would think that a man who suddenly starts reading the italicized cues on the teleprompter after a lifetime of reading teleprompters would garner attention from the media, perhaps a few questions about his mental well-being.
The man can barely mumble his way through a five-minute press event, holding the cards in his hand, reading them with the enthusiasm and energy of a narcoleptic approaching the Hillary step on Everest without oxygen.
