By Loren Smith
Has America’s long-storied love affair with the underdog finally gone too far? If you rounded up a group of Antifa rioters and their soy-boy college-snowflake accompanists currently looting cities across the country and asked them why they hate our president so much, there’s a strong chance their replies would come back along the lines of “he’s a smug, uncouth, lying racist who is arrogant, inarticulate, buffoonish, and a bully. He’s a Nazi-KKK-fascist-Russian asset with plastic hair and orange skin, and…well, we just hate him.” However, if you injected sodium pentothal into them and put the polygraph on them, the deeply submerged, unvarnished answer might be that he represents — and champions — winners, and they know they are losers.
They hate him because they envy him even as they subconsciously despise themselves. He has a goddess for a wife while they sport hoodies and man buns, spouting inarticulate postmodernist drivel in a pathetic attempt to attract any available female — usually the ones driven by juvenile compassion and pathological altruism. more here