Politicians promise gardens. Better jobs. Lower prices. Safer neighborhoods. Prosperity. Hope.
This one promised you Eden.
Then he handed you a shovel and convinced you to help bury it.
He promised you a lot. Most politicians do. Some with good intentions, all hoping to get elected. One, perhaps, hoping to stay out of jail.
Let’s revisit just a few of the hundreds of promises made by the Liar-in-Chief—to his supporters and to the people who voted for him but now act like they misplaced their ballot somewhere between the grocery store and reality.
1. The DOGE Dividend Check
For those of you sprinting to the mailbox every afternoon, probably lined up at the entrance to the trailer park—today still isn’t the day.
It ain’t coming.
The only thing you got was your personal information handed to a bunch of twenty-something keyboard cowboys. Your Social Security number. Tax returns. Banking information. Your mother’s maiden name. Probably the name of your first dog too.
Big Balls and his crew of nerds and incels didn’t uncover billions in fraud. They didn’t expose millions of illegal voters. They didn’t find armies of dead people collecting checks.
What they found was your data.
No dividend checks are coming.
You stupid MF’s.
2. Tariff Checks
Let me make this simple for the poorly educated.
Tariffs are taxes paid by importers, and those costs are usually passed on to you.
Period.
Sure, your eggs might be cheaper this week, but the hamburger meat for your Hamburger Helper is now eight bucks a pound.
You’ll get a tariff rebate about the same time your DOGE dividend arrives...
Right after pigs—who also cost more now—learn to fly.
Tariffs don’t punish China.
They punish whoever swipes their debit card at Walmart.
You stupid MF’s.
3. Two-Dollar Gas
Let me tie two things together for the poorly educated.
War + oil-producing countries = higher gas prices.
Two-dollar gasoline was never coming back.
I remember when folks lost their minds because gas went from 99 cents to a dollar. That was almost fifty years ago.
Now your lifted F-150 costs half a paycheck to fill up, so it spends more time decorating the front yard than cruising the back roads.
By now you figured you’d be Hee-Hawing your way to another Trump rally.
Instead, you’re staying home because it costs eighty bucks just to get there.
You stupid MF’s.
4. 1000-1500% Lower Drug Prices
I almost skipped this one because I thought maybe I was the one who was bad at math. Then I remembered a 100% discount means it’s free. A 1,500% discount means CVS owes you money every time you pick up your prescription. Hell, they’d have to pay you to take your blood pressure medicine. If that’s the plan, I’ll take three bottles of Lipitor and two inhalers.
I’ll believe it when my pharmacist asks if I’d like cash or store credit.
You stupid MF’s.
5. “All the Jobs”
Remember when he told you he was bringing your jobs back? That the mines would reopen, the steel mills would roar again, and you’d be punching a clock just like your daddy did?
Funny thing about promises—they’re easier to manufacture than steel.
Coal miners can’t pay their mortgage with campaign speeches.
Hope you’re comfortable waiting.
You stupid MF’s.
6. The Epstein Files Release
They promised you’d finally get to walk through the whole garden.
Instead, they let you peek through the fence.
Every flower you wanted to see had a tarp thrown over it.
For years y’all screamed “Release the files!”
You made documentaries, podcasts, YouTube channels, bumper stickers, T-shirts, and conspiracy charts with red string connecting everybody but Elvis.
You were promised transparency.
You were promised the names.
You were promised accountability.
Now suddenly you’re being told...
“Move along. Nothing to see here.”
Amazing how the deep state disappears the moment it’s politically inconvenient.
You stupid MF’s.
He never promised you a rose garden.
He promised you rebate checks.
He promised you cheaper prescriptions.
He promised you two-dollar gas.
He promised you manufacturing jobs.
He promised transparency.
He promised America would bloom again.
Instead...
Your mailbox is empty.
Your pharmacy bill isn’t.
Your gas tank isn’t.
Your factory is still closed.
And the only thing flourishing...
is the bullshit.
He didn’t grow a garden.
He sold you a bag of weeds...
and convinced you they were roses.
You stupid MF’s.
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