And just who is going to determine “As good a job as”? Some Man! It can only work to reinforce the Patriarchy! It must be resisted or else Hitler wins!
… and with one witless tweet from Hillary, all the virtue signallers with “equal”-sign bumper stickers on their cars were turned into Trump supporters.
♪
Workin’ 9 to 12,
What a way to make a livin’
I’m not admittin’ that
It’s all takin’ and no givin’
They just used to mind
Now theyr’e forced to give you credit
It’s enough to make you lazy
If you let it!
9 to 12, no service or devotion
You would think that I
Would deserve a fat promotion
Want to move ahead
But the boss won’t seem to let me
I swear supply-and-demand is out to get me . . .
♪
And just who is going to determine “As good a job as”? Some Man! It can only work to reinforce the Patriarchy! It must be resisted or else Hitler wins!
… and with one witless tweet from Hillary, all the virtue signallers with “equal”-sign bumper stickers on their cars were turned into Trump supporters.
♪
She works less hard for the money
Less hard for it, honey
She works less hard for the money
So you better not cheat her, Right.
She works less hard for the money
Less hard for it, honey
She works less hard for the money
So you better not treat her as bright.
Onetta there in the corner stand
And she wonders where she is
And it’s strange to her
Some people seem to have everything.
Nine a.m. on the hour hand
And she’s late again for the bell
And she’s looking real pretty
Just ain’t with her clientele.
She works less hard for the money
Less hard for it, honey
She works less hard for the money
So you better not cheat her, Right.
She works less hard for the money
Less hard for it, honey
She works less hard for the money
So you better not treat her as bright.
Seventeen years have come and gone
Since the Clintons — and she’s in tears
All the ones who’ve come since
They really don’t seem to need her there.
It’s a sacrifice working day to day!
For a little pay. When’s it time to play?
But it’s worth it all
Just to hear Dems say that they care.
Ask Bernard for the money . . .
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— Donate Somewhere
Yoiks! Methinks I did mistype my email address!
(Judging by my shadowy Cross-and-Ladder avatar.)
[Or would that be a demoteji?]
You’ve been shadowavatared!
We prefer to be called shadow-ava-differently-advantaged or something.
.
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Shadow-Banned On the Run
Shadow-Banned On the Run
Well, the Walrus poster drew a heavy sigh
Seeing no one else had come
And the Moon was festooned like a village square
For IMAO’s longest run. . . .
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Shadow banned
for telling some lies.
Shadow banned
now I wear a disguise…
♪
Workin’ 9 to 12,
What a way to make a livin’
I’m not admittin’ that
It’s all takin’ and no givin’
They just used to mind
Now theyr’e forced to give you credit
It’s enough to make you lazy
If you let it!
9 to 12, no service or devotion
You would think that I
Would deserve a fat promotion
Want to move ahead
But the boss won’t seem to let me
I swear supply-and-demand is out to get me . . .
♪
Someone hunt down that guy who moved my apostrophe, and shoot him.
I don’t want to work
I just want to get paid like a man all day.