First rule in politics: If your subordinates are restless,
declare war on an external enemy. Macron does, but in a cartoonish way. As
French farmers, unhappy with taxes, pour manure on Macron, Macron starts
screaming: "Where's my atomic bomb? I'm about to attack Russia..."
Why do you need a bomb? You already stink. Le Pen will soon
take you and your party to the dustbin of history with pitchforks.
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