Take from one hand, then take from the other hand, then snoop around our belongings and take a cut of our assets, punish us with license tab renewal fees if we have the gall to drive a kind of new vehicle, then drive businesses and residents out of the state,

then raise their property taxes to punish us for them leaving, leaving,

and then throw billions of dollars at fraudulent nonprofits run by pirates from miserable little

war-torn hellholes and refuse to admit it was your policies that allowed the wrongdoing.

Do I have it correct so far, Jake, Jake, Cole?

And then elect community socialist, activist, ninkum poops with no clue as to how the world works to place more taxes on us.

Am I still on the right track, Jay Coles?

You're summon it up better than I can't ever quit.

This is why we call it the crabby coffee shop.

We are being conned by people that are not representing us.

They are ruling over us.

And I, for one, am not happy about it.

And you know what today is?

Yeah.

That day you hate the most.

I took my winnings. I took my winnings from the feds and I hate the most. I took my winnings.

I took my winnings from the feds and I paid the state.

And let me tell you something, they had that cash check.

I don't even think that check made it into the building.

I think they met it at the curb and went right to the bank and cashed it.

When you owe them money?

Yeah.

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