That includes Social Security, Pension, Medicare (if it still exists when he is old enough), medicaid, and any other government payment that he may get.

him and his idol ayn rand

It is HARD CORE blue collar, working class, yet they reelected this sociopath year after....

I think its the rural voters that keep voting for Ryan, not the city folks. And Janesville isn't really that big of a city. There are anti-abortion billboards out in places like Palmyra. Those folks vote for Ryan.

what drives a sadist insane? That's what I would recommend, for decades or until he blows his own brainz out, which ever comes first. Along with a filthy, tattered wardrobe.

So I guess I'd better not.

Set him up in a beat-up double-wide in a trailer park in a state far from his home. Hand him $20 in cash and tell him to find a job. He won't have internet access or a cell phone or a car, and his trailer park is a mile from the closest bus line. When he applies for welfare make him do a drug test, and tell him he's an able-bodied adult who shouldn't be freeloading off the government. Then laugh.

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It sounds just about perfect.

which is surrounded by a small patch of dead grass littered with beer cans and bottles and cigarette butts. The plastic flamingo next to the mailbox has only one leg and is about to fall over. Ryan is wearing a stained wife-beater undershirt, the tattered remains of his last pair of dress pants, and rubber flip-flops from the dollar store. His toenails need cutting. He's smoking a cigarette and holding a can of Bud Light. He hasn't shaved in many days. Next to him on the steps is a dog-eared paperback copy of Atlas Shrugged.

He draws hard on the cigarette and throws the butt on the ground, then swallows the last of the beer. He tries unsuccessfully to crush the can with one hand, then tosses it across the yard. He picks up the book, leafs through it and shakes his head sadly. "I really believed." he says. "But now? I don't know. I just don't know...." He belches, stands up and scratches his crotch. "I used to have underwear," he sighs. He turns, enters the trailer and slams the door behind him. Immediately there is tinny music from a transistor radio - Barry Manilow.

Yes, I'd love to see that, too.

1990s welfare reform did away with it, iirc.

Ryan is free to sign up for food stamps though.

your plan is way better. Let him suffer about 10 years then death. Love it.

And give him JUST the lowest base amount of SSDI and Wisconsin state payments for the medically indigent, and NO more.

Fucking Ghost-of-Christmas-Yet-to-Come-but-for-real his Ayn Randian ass.

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time to start a recurring donation to the Iron 'Stash.

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Eom.

And left on the streets somewhere to fend for himself. NYC, Chicago, Mexico City, Mumbai, Beijing...

...on an ice floe.

Hey, climate change is a hoax, right? No worries, it'll be there a long, long time, surely.

General population... That would wipe the smirk from that little bitch....

I hate him for gloating over the suffering of millions of Americans.

Ugh!

If you get my meaning.....

If you catch my drift.......

10 points for identifying the reference

Agent MIKE!

Fitting for the mansierre candidate.

Ryan's Folly
Ryan's Folly
Ryan's Folly

...has a certain ring to it!!!!

It might be old school, but it certainly gets the message across.



Laura

That smug grin would disappear in a nanosecond.

At least he could contribute by breaking big rocks into little rocks.

One of abject poverty, where he loses everything.

Then reverse this travesty of a tax overhaul, and upcoming social security and medicare cuts.

And if I ever see him in person, he's getting the stink eye from me.

And tell him to go fuck himself. He literally jump started the second Great Depression today.

I'll never forget the look of shame Norm Coleman had when I gave it to him at a Sam's Club once. He literally withered like all the air went out of him.

ISIS to practice on.

I'm influenced by the quality of mercy today.

Eat unappetizing jail food
Sleep in a cold cell without a blanket
Be confined without control of his own destiny

Not to say that there isn't lots of other inspired imaginings in this thread

a lifetime janitor job in any Planned Parenthood facility.

His choice.

That's what he's condemning his fellow Americans to, including people who trusted and voted for him.

he wouldn't wake up a reformed man ready to mend his selfish greedy ways like Scrooge, he'd be even worse than before because obviously the ghosts of Christmas are liberals. He'd fire Mr. Cratchit and send round the prize turkey to the Cratchit home but instruct the delivery guy to wait until Tiny Tim gets excited, hopping up and down with happiness on his little crutch, before saying "Oops! Wrong address, sorry!" and returning it to Paul's house, where he'll throw it in the trash.

and dependent on charities and government assistance.

Arrested, imprisoned, disgraced forevermore.

so I'd like him to become for some reason unable to exercise and unable to control his consumption of carbohydrates. And no, this isn't fat shaming.