Any time that I see a picture of – or hear the voice of – new Georgia QAnon/Republican congresswoman Marjorie Taylor-Greene, I am reminded of one thing: Sitting on the toilet, discomfort in my bowels. Liquid s*** suddenly squirting from my sphincter in a narrow stream, the filthy stench a cross between sulfur and the salt water seas of the Bay of Bengal. Then bending down into a deep crouch and scrubbing the a** comprehensively with toilet paper.
