The Senate convenes again, second impeachment in a year, and still they shuffle papers like accountants pretending the numbers don’t add up. The evidence is raw: video, tweets, soundbites. A mob broke down the doors after Trump’s speech. Yet senators stare at their shoes, whisper about “unity,” and pray their constituents will forgive them for cowardice. The world knows what happened. Only Washington pretends it’s still a mystery.
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