We ain't doing shyt no how. As long as this motherfukker is making me money in the capital markets I don't give a fukk if he wears blackface and hires a minstrel show to entertain him during lunches. Make me rich T. I only need two years to have enough to make the big move with no debt and I ain't looking back. I am way past getting worked up by this man's posturing gesturing to his cousinfukking idiot base in the rust belt.
Funny thing is he call us ******s in other words but I am caking while the people who are most buoyed by his words can't afford to buy shares.
He is making me money and talking shyt about our people while he takes from MAGAts and gives them a pat on the back. It's almost beautiful.
I make sure to look disturbed whenever my white coworkers or managers mention him too so they think I am not loving this time but on the way home I got dat creepy smile on like a serial killer who just dumped a body.
