I’m a gentleman honey farmer.

I’m a gentleman honey farmer.

by Anonymous What is the point of a party that refuses to fight? Not for their people, not for their principles, not even for themselves. They fall in line like frightened interns, chasing committee crumbs and flattering donors while pretending they’re shaping the future. They aren't. They’re holding the door for decline, nodding along to things they don't even understand. Where is the ambition? Where is the vision? They don’t build. They don’t …