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The Blue Wave Broke: Prepare For Trump To Become More Unhinged
Some nights don’t end; they just change temperature. Tonight is one of those nights. Across America, the political map bled blue again. It wasn’t subtle, and it wasn’t polite. The “Blue Wave” that pundits dismissed as myth or meme arrived in full coastal fury. Suburban districts turned into crime scenes for Republican incumbents. Ballot initiatives
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Hunger as Leverage: The White House’s Calculated Pause of SNAP During the Shutdown
Turning food aid into a bargaining chip, and calling it fiscal responsibility Here is the grotesque irony of the 2025 federal shutdown: the largest food-aid program in the United States, the Supplemental Nutrition Assistance Program (SNAP), serving roughly forty-two million Americans, was treated not as a lifeline but as a cudgel. When the walls came
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The Dick Cheney Legacy: When Power, Privilege and Paradox Collide
At 84, Dick Cheney leaves us a blueprint of power run amok, and a side note on gay rights that doesn’t redeem the wreckage. There is a kind of irony that follows the news of Dick Cheney’s death in 2025 like an aftershock: the man who helped expand the presidency’s power, condone torture, harden the
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Competence Wins a News Cycle: The Week Democrats Made Normal Look Radically Blue
For once, America looked up from its collective doom scroll and saw something profoundly un-American by recent standards: functioning democracy. No coups, no indictments, no men in designer flak jackets shouting about tyranny from podcast studios. Just elections that ran, counted, and ended with results that made sense. Zohran Mamdani became New York City’s first
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The Epstein Ballroom: How Trump Bulldozed the People’s House for His Corporate Coronation
There are many ways to announce the end of an era. Some presidents sign bills, others write memoirs. Donald Trump brought in the bulldozers. Last month, under the glare of work lights and the applause of donors, the East Wing of the White House collapsed into dust, making way for what the administration calls the
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The City That Wouldn’t Flinch: Zohran Mamdani and the Civics Test Nobody Studied For
There is a special kind of civic panic that arrives when hope polls above forty percent. It hums like a subway third rail, invisible until someone grounded enough dares to touch it. That, apparently, is the mood of New York City on the eve of its mayoral election, where Zohran Mamdani, a 32-year-old socialist assemblyman
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Jonathan Bailey: The Sexiest Man Alive, His Dog, and the Fine Print of Progress
It is both poetic and suspicious that in 2025, the first openly gay man to be named PEOPLE’s Sexiest Man Alive revealed the honor to his dog before anyone else. Jonathan Bailey, a thirty-seven-year-old actor best known for his corset-inducing turn in Bridgerton, his Emmy-nominated heartbreak in Fellow Travelers, and his upcoming high-flying role in
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The Tariff King Goes to Court: Can One Man Tax a Nation by Proclamation?
There is something exquisitely American about watching a courtroom full of black-robed justices debate whether the President of the United States can wake up one morning, decide that toasters are a national security threat, and slap a fifty percent tax on them before lunch. That is, more or less, what the Supreme Court heard this
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Problem Solved: When Math Teachers Became MAGA’s Latest Enemies of the State
In the country that once invented public education, the new national pastime is death threats. Last week, a group of math teachers at Cienega High School in Arizona discovered that their Halloween costumes—a recurring staff joke shirt that read Problem Solved splattered with fake red ink—had been rebranded by the internet as evidence of moral
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The Ocean’s 107 Days Problem: George Clooney and the Art of Missing the Point
There’s something almost poetic about George Clooney criticizing the Democratic Party from an Italian villa while American democracy keeps coughing up blood in the background. It’s like watching a man deliver a eulogy for a house he helped burn down, except he’s doing it over espresso, wearing a watch that costs more than a precinct’s