Jason DeBolt ⚡️@jasondebolt
Elon wasn’t super political on Twitter until Bernie Sanders, Elizabeth Warren started attacking him for no reason. Then others followed. Of all the dudes they could have attacked, they chose the guy most capable of helping government solve problems. Strange choice.
Just shows that these far left officials don’t actually want to solve problems. They want to be perceived as being genuine about solving problems. Their language is hatred and division.
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Elon Musk@elonmusk
Replying to @jasondebolt
Several other major Democrat politicians attacked me too, all around the same time. It was coordinated.
Outside of party leadership and independents like Manchin, they are essentially actors on the political stage, not directors or script writers.
Patrick Byrne
(Sept 19 2022)
https://t.me/PatrickMByrne
(2 minute video)
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Patrick Byrne
(Sept 6, 2022)
(2 minute video)
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