Honestly anyone surprised by Danielle Smith's craven rat paddle away
from the sinking Wildrose ship just hasn't been paying attention. When
she couldn't control the Calgary school
board with the the sheer self evident perfection of her Fraser institute
indoctrinated ideology she blew it up in a display of juvenile mean
girl behaviour that has typified her career.
When it became clear that her deeply held passionate conviction that
global warming was just a nasty fraud perpetrated by the 99% of
scientists who belive in it meant a permanent exile in the electoral
wasteland she abandoned it - publicly at least - with barely a moments
delay. When it became obvious that good, moral gay hate clutched close
to the withered hearts of her bigoted supporters had inexplicably become
a barrier to her ambition she suddenly began pretending to be a
lifelong defender of diversity and proud friend of Dorothy.
She's one of Canadian politic's most calculating, chameleon like, weather vanes to ever leave principle lying in a pool of its own roadkill blood as she tools down the highway to the bright future of power in devoted service to the elite.
Don't these mewling whiners understand her needs are what really matter?
She's one of Canadian politic's most calculating, chameleon like, weather vanes to ever leave principle lying in a pool of its own roadkill blood as she tools down the highway to the bright future of power in devoted service to the elite.
Don't these mewling whiners understand her needs are what really matter?
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