Perfect hair. Tailored suits. Perfectly manicured nails. If a politician looks like they’ve never touched dirt, grease, or a hard day’s grind… they’re probably not for you.
They glide through life on velvet ropes, while the rest of us break backs just to keep the lights on. Their “work” is all stage lights and scripts—no calluses, no sweat, no SOUL.
Real strength isn’t polished. It’s worn. And whatever game they’re playing? We’re paying for it. Every. Single. Day.