Until about four days ago, I was blissfully unaware of the existence of one Jennifer Welch – a former reality-TV personality turned Democratic propagandist for the podcast age.
I now look back on my pre-Welch days as something like the Garden of Eden, a place I wish I could return to. I spend a lot of time keeping tabs on libtard excess, but this Welch lady really takes the biscuit.
It is hard to shake the suspicion that Welch has been designed in a progressive laboratory. Her purpose, it seems, is to spit out vitriol at the millions of her fellow Americans who she considers beneath her. I can picture the mad political scientists, trying to come up with the perfect formula for a new viral talking head: ‘Make her swear a lot. Yes, that’s what the people want! A deeply unpleasant middle-aged pottymouth with a pencil-shaped head!’ And, voila, out comes Welch.
Welch is certainly not trying to win over undecideds. No, she is dialling up the rage, which appears to be far more lucrative. Recently, she has called college swimmer turned conservative commentator Riley Gaines ‘an insufferable twat’ and cackled as a crazy Boomer ‘wine mom’ wished death on Republicans. Welch is giving strong murder vibes.
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