We can never forget what they did on January 6.
The stink of them, that old rank effluvium of grievance and cheap flags and unwashed certainty, came pouring through the doors of the Capitol on the sixth day of January in the year of our Lord 2021, not merely entering but befouling, profaning, dragging its boots across the very floor where the republic had once imagined itself solemn, imperishable, clean. It never grows old.
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