Folks, if New York City pulls the trigger on Zohran Mamdani as its next mayor come November, we're talking about a catastrophe that'd make even the clown show in Chicago look like a well-oiled machine. And that's saying something when you've got disasters like Lori Lightfoot, Karen Bass, London Breed, and Brandon Johnson cluttering up the mayoral Rolodex of shame.
But stand by because Mamdani, the guy who's built a career on spitting in the face of anyone in a badge, is barreling toward victory. He just might become the king of the rotting core, presiding over the Big Apple's express elevator to the bottom. And The Big Apple is where I was born and raised.
Turns out, comrade Mamdani's inner circle couldn't keep the mask on for five seconds. A key campaign hatchet man got nabbed on a hidden cam dropping truth bombs about how much his boss gives exactly zero flying figs about the NYPD or the blue line bleeding out there:
A top campaign staffer for Zohran Mamdani was apparently caught on hidden camera admitting "who gives a s**t" what police officers think of the Democratic mayoral nominee.
"They’re city employees. You get told what to do, shut up," Robert Akleh, a progressive political consultant and the citywide canvass manager for the campaign, says in the clip.
"When did you get an opinion?" he can be seen telling an "undercover" operative for conservative podcaster Steven Crowder about NYPD cops' opinion of the front-runner socialist candidate.
Mamdani's rap sheet on the NYPD reads like a greatest hits of cop-hating fever dreams: He's branded them the mortal enemies of everyday New Yorkers, especially the "queer" crowd he loves to virtue-signal over. The communist guy has been pounding the defund drum since forever, only dialing it back to a whisper now that the cameras are rolling.
Oh, and let's not forget his viral glee-fest over an NYPD cop's raw, heartbroken tears, like, who needs empathy when you've got that sweet, sweet schadenfreude?
And don't get me started on his anti-Semitism.
It's almost poetic, isn't it? The same Left that spent years screeching at federal workers to "resist" Trump like their lives depended on it now demands that city grunts snap to attention for a mayor who'd sooner gut their budgets, tie their hands, and hand out engraved invitations to early graves. Blind loyalty or bust, comrades—because nothing says "progress" like watching good men die for a utopia that hates them.
It's almost poetic, isn't it? The same Left that spent years screeching at federal workers to "resist" Trump like their lives depended on it now demands that city grunts snap to attention for a mayor who'd sooner gut their budgets, tie their hands, and hand out engraved invitations to early graves. Blind loyalty or bust, comrades—because nothing says "progress" like watching good men die for a utopia that hates them.
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