XPost: alt.fan.rush-limbaugh, alt.politics.usa, talk.politics.misc   
   From: OFeem1987@teleworm.us   
      
   super70s wrote this post while blinking in Morse code:   
      
   > On 2025-01-19 08:03:27 +0000, 186282@ud0s4.net said:   
   >   
   >> On 1/19/25 2:57 AM, Siri Cruise wrote:   
   >>> 186282@ud0s4.net wrote:   
   >>>>    Trump plans to visit the most afflicted areas within   
   >>>>    a couple of days. He's likely to find a lot more   
   >>>>    supporters there now :-)   
   >>>   
   >>> Enjoy your delusions.   
   >>   
   >>    Wait. Watch. SEE  :-)   
   >   
   > Of course, when he claims credit for 5mph winds instead of 100mph.   
      
   Trump is, of course, a big windbag.   
      
   Maybe he'll toss some paper-towel rolls into the flames.   
      
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   "Speak, thou vast and venerable head," muttered Ahab, "which, though   
   ungarnished with a beard, yet here and there lookest hoary with mosses; speak,   
   mighty head, and tell us the secret thing that is in thee.  Of all divers,   
   thou has dived the deepest.  That head upon which the upper sun now gleams has   
   moved amid the world's foundations.  Where unrecorded names and navies rust,   
   and untold hopes and anchors rot; where in her murderous hold this frigate   
   earth is ballasted with bones of millions of the drowned; there, in that awful   
   water-land, there was thy most familiar home.  Thou hast been where bell or   
   diver never went; has slept by many a sailer's side, where sleepless mothers   
   would give their lives to lay them down.  Thou saw'st the locked lovers when   
   leaping from their flaming ship; heart to heart they sank beneath the exulting   
   wave; true to each other, when heaven seemed false to them.  Thou saw'st the   
   murdered mate when tossed by pirates from the midnight deck; for hours he fell   
   into the deeper midnight of the insatiate maw; and his murderers still sailed   
   on unharmed -- while swift lightnings shivered the neighboring ship that would   
   have borne a righteous husband to outstretched, longing arms.  O head! thou has   
   seen enough to split the planets and make an infidel of Abraham, and not one   
   syllable is thine!"   
   		-- H. Melville, "Moby Dick"   
      
   --- SoupGate-DOS v1.05   
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