I don't know why Nigel Farage ever consented to be on that stupid British TV show, "I'm a Celebrity—Get Me Out of Here," but you had to know that, the moment he said something the leftist media didn't want to hear (e.g., about his friendship with Donald Trump), the media would do what it could to edit Farage heavily. And, gee, guess what happened!
If you're on the right, and you want a soapbox, you'd better be prepared to build your own: you know full well the left won't let you use its platforms—not fairly, anyway. This slow realization by the right that it needs to build a parallel economy, a parallel media infrastructure, and a parallel everything else has been both amusing and painful to witness from a distance, like watching a particularly dull baby learn to walk. The right really is slow, and there's a reason the GOP is called The Stupid Party. I'll have more to say about this later today.
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