They built Graham Platner in a friggin' lab.
They took a disabled veteran with a sketchy past, slapped some “blue-collar oyster farmer” crapola on the label, ran him through the progressive car wash, and sent their media whores and activist priests out to sell him as the future of the Democratic Party. Bernie, Warren, and Khanna all lined up to kiss the ring. Daniel Moraff and his DSA ghouls openly bragged about using him to blow up the old way of doing things. And when he crushed the primary with 72% of the vote, the machine loved it.
Until the scandals started piling up and the map started looking shaky.
Now suddenly everybody in the control room is acting shocked, like they had no idea who greenlit this experiment. Bullshit. Platner didn’t just wander out of the Maine mud and accidentally become a Senate nominee. They went hunting for a radical. They found one. They groomed him, funded him, platformed him, and told their voters this was the guy.
And the second he became a liability ... the second the scandals got too loud and the DSA stink started becoming impossible to hide ... the same jackholes who built him reached for the knife.
That’s the part that makes this so damn satisfying.
They spent years feeding the socialist wing, cheering while these people torched norms, attacked moderates, and dragged the party further left. They thought they could just unleash the monster, point it at Republicans, and keep it on a leash when it was convenient.
They were wrong.
Now their creation is turning into a problem, and the old guard is panicking because they finally realized something they should’ve known from the start: radicals are a hell of a lot easier to radicalize than they are to control. You can’t build a frigging insurgency and then act surprised when it doesn’t politely step aside the moment it stops being useful.
They built him.
They sold him.
Their own voters picked him.
Now they want him politically executed before he drags the rest of their rotting party down with him.
Frankenstein didn’t just lose control of the monster again.
This time the monster’s looking back at them like it might start tearing through the lab.
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