Rules for Thee, Not for Me 🤷‍♂️

The same mayors and Congresspeople who are busy taking your guns, defunding the police, and running a revolving-door prison system… somehow have personal security details of roughly 10–30 highly trained officers for Congresspeople and 50–90 officers for major city mayors. Yeah, that’s right—they’ve got a small army watching their every move while the rest of us are basically left with prayer and hope.

Meanwhile, the rest of us get a front-row seat to the “survival of the fittest” reality show called life. Want to walk your dog? Hope you don’t get mugged. Driving home at night? Fingers crossed nobody breaks into your house. Want to attend a public event? Better keep your wits about you—because unlike them, you’re barely protected by a city that they keep shrinking the police budget for.

It’s like they’re saying:

“Hey, we’re gonna make your life more dangerous and complicated… but don’t worry, we’ll be perfectly safe over here sipping lattes while 50–90 officers form a human perimeter around us at all times.”

And if you complain, you’re the crazy one. Meanwhile, they’re literally playing real-life ‘Fort Knox’, while the rest of us get cardboard doors and hope the alarm works.

Hypocrisy so thick you could cut it with a chainsaw—and somehow, the official message is: “You learn resilience… we just learn how to look approachable while armed guards and armored vehicles do all the heavy lifting.”