Rise of Kamala Harris solidifies Dems’ full embrace as the party of ‘preachy females,’ scolding shrews

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Rise of Kamala Harris solidifies Dems’ full embrace as the party of ‘preachy females,’ scolding shrews

With the ascension of Saint Kamala, we are now watching the Mean Girl rebranding of the Democratic Party.

It has to be the biggest miscalculation in political history.

As polls show America’s young men are lurching rightward at a rapid pace, the Democratic brand has finally evolved into the party of scolding shrews, nagging Karens and “preachy females,” as Dem dinosaur James Carville calls them.

Its image is tied to a type of unserious, self-involved, neurotic, dogmatic Dem-fem who insists on telling you her pronouns and whose highest goal is abortion on demand right up until the moment of birth.

She is terrified of men unless they are transgender or submissive “white dudes for Kamala” with man buns.

Now that Scranton Joe is out of the picture and Kamala is at the helm, the feminizing trend is accelerating the party into certain electoral oblivion (with the obvious caveat for election fraud).


 

Male flight to Trump

Dem-fems have propelled young men, ages 18 to 29, into the arms of the primally masculine Donald Trump at an astonishing pace, placing Republicans on a trajectory to win the testosterone demographic for the first time in more than two decades, according to a new Wall Street Journal poll.

The majority of young men now support Trump, a swing of 29 points since 2020.

The strange celebration of Kamala as the Girl Power Queen Bee atop a giant coconut, as New York Magazine styled her on its cover this week, is hardly likely to woo back those voters.

The Democrats’ new chick-centric bent is behind attempts to boomerang Kamala’s well-catalogued “weird” persona back onto JD Vance and Trump.

“Weird and creepy” is how Dem-fems feel about normal red-blooded men, and because they are so self-centered and cosseted, they think all women feel the same way.

Kamala actually is weird, so no doubt the word has dominated focus group sessions about her.

The cackle, for one thing, is weird.

It is always startlingly inappropriate and seems to have less to do with mirth than changing the subject.

We haven’t heard the cackle for a while, so maybe the strategists have told her to tone it down.
 
Then there are her strange nonsense riddles which she repeats time and again as if everyone wasn’t mystified the first time.

A classic in the genre is: “What can be, unburdened by what has been.”

Another phrase that she likes so much, she once repeated it four times in three consecutive sentences is “the significance of the passage of time.”

Or how about: “It is time for us to do what we have been doing. And that time is every day.”

She also has created unwitting comedy gold with her gushing odes to Venn diagrams and school buses.

These Kamalaisms are so eccentric, they’d almost be endearing, if she weren’t aiming to be leader of the free world.

But rather than embracing her inner weirdo, Shamala is running away from it, like everything else about her past, from the radical left positions she has always espoused, to her very racial identity, once Indian, now black, as Trump pointed out Wednesday, to outrage from the usual suspects.

Dubbing Vance and Trump “weird” smells like a pre-emptive strike dreamed up by professional image-makers.

It might have protected Kamala from being portrayed as “weird,” but in one fell swoop it has neutralized their attempt to paint Trump as an existential threat to democracy because he’s now just a harmless weirdo.
 
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