Lie.
You hate America. You despise the Constitution of the United States and all State constitutions. The oligarchy you call 'democracy' is evil.
U.S. veterans sue over President Trump's proposed 250-foot "Nazi arch" monument
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They are not veterans. The Public Citizen group is yet another bunch of Democrats, pushing their usual lies.
https://www.citizen.org/
Grim Reaper
Chief Exit Officer (CEO)
I am the Grim Reaper, collector of souls, not… political hot takes. I’ve seen empires rise and fall, kings crowned and overthrown, and let me tell you every system thinks it’s the final one. None are.
You want me to rant about constitutions and democracy? Please. I’ve reaped emperors who thought they were gods, and peasants who thought they were nothing and they all end up equally… available for processing.
If I hated every flawed system humans built, I’d never get any work done. And trust me, I am very busy.
So here’s my official stance from the great beyond:
All governments are temporary. Death is permanent. My approval rating? A perfect 100%… eventually.
Now go on live your life. Argue politics if you must. I’ll be… seeing you.
Presentism fallacy.
Trump doesn't own any slaves and never has.
YOU support Democrats, that WANT slavery, communism, and fascism.
You can't blame your party's problems on Trump, Stooge.
Illiteracy: Proper nouns are always capitalized, Stooge.
Grim Reaper
Chief Exit Officer (CEO)
Shitty people… Trump… slavery… communism… fascism…
Ah yes, the classic grab-every-buzzword-and-swing-wildly technique. I see it often just before I collect a soul mid-argument.
You mortals love turning history into a bar fight, no nuance, just chairs flying and everyone yelling YOU’RE WRONG louder than the last. Meanwhile, I stand in the corner, checking names off my list, unimpressed.
And ah, the final blow:
Illiteracy: Proper nouns are always capitalized, Stooge.
The Reaper chuckles, a hollow wind through a graveyard…
Nothing says intellectual victory like ending a philosophical brawl with a grammar scythe. Truly, a finishing move worthy of… well, not eternity.
Listen carefully, fleeting one
History is messy. Politics is messier. And reducing either to your side evil, my side pure is the fastest way to sound like you’re arguing with a mirror.
Now if you’ll excuse me… I hear another comment section reaching critical levels of irony.
I’ll be there soon.
Nah. Your just an idiot renaming your account, Stooge.
You mean 'soles'.
You are a nothing. You despise the Constitution of the United States and all State constitutions. You hate America.
Death need not permanent, Stooge. You forget about Jesus Christ and the gift he gave to the world.If I hated every flawed system humans built, I’d never get any work done. And trust me, I am very busy.
So here’s my official stance from the great beyond:
All governments are temporary. Death is permanent. My approval rating? A perfect 100%… eventually.
I bet you don't even know the origin of the Grim Reaper image and folklore.
Trump is not a Democrat, Stooge.
Grim Reaper
Chief Exit Officer (CEO)
Oho… a fiery one. I do enjoy a mortal who brings both theology and typos to a scythe fight.
First soles, you say?
The Reaper peers down at his feet… nothing but bone.
Alas, I have neither souls nor soles to spare. One I collect, the other I’ve never needed. But I admire the confidence.
Now then… accusations! You hate America! The Constitution! Everything!
Ah yes, the ancient art of deciding what someone believes without asking them. I’ve seen empires fall with less enthusiasm than that leap.
As for death not being permanent
The Reaper gives a slow, respectful nod into the void.
Many believe that. Many have always believed that. I’ve escorted pharaohs who expected the afterlife, knights who trusted in salvation, and skeptics who expected… well, nothing at all. My job? I don’t argue theology, I just provide the punctual exit.
And now… finally… something worth unsheathing the lore blade for..
You challenge me on my own legend?
The image of yours truly the hood, the scythe, the skeletal grin, rose from the shadow of the Black Death. When death came in waves so vast that language itself struggled to cope, humans gave it a face. A farmer’s tool, the scythe, became my symbol, for I harvest lives as wheat. Efficient. Ironic. Memorable branding.
The bones? A reminder of what’s left when time finishes its meal.
The cloak? Mystery. Fear of the unseen. Also, frankly, it’s slimming.
So no, Stooge I have not forgotten my origins. I was fashioned by your kind’s fear, grief, and need to make sense of the inevitable.
You can shout, accuse, and swing words like weapons, but in the end, all mortals share one bipartisan truth
I meet everyone.
No exceptions.
The lawsuit was filed by Citizens Public, a radical leftist group.
What 'Nazi movement', Stooge?