cheneyism
a figure of speech expressing a fantasy, generally used to manipulate (ie. “my belief is we will, in fact, be greeted as liberators.” –march 16, 2003, or “i think they’re in the last throes, if you will, of the insurgency.” — june 20, 2005)
he used many forms of cheneyism is his relationships with women, most commonly, “of course i’ll still respect you.”
it’s like mccarthyism but instead of torturing and interrogating suspected commies, it’s torturing and interrogating suspected terrorists
“give me your secrets now or it’s back to the spider-hole for you”
—-cheneyism in action
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