Empty Greene: She Was Always Full of Dog Shit, Now We Just See It

The attack dog has turned on its master, and the master has kicked the dog to the curb. In the end, they both got exactly what they deserved.

The stench of political opportunism has never reeked quite as putrid as it does wafting from the offices of Marjorie Taylor Greene—a woman whose breathtaking reversals make a weather vane look steadfast.

Picture this: A woman who once prowled the halls of Congress like a rabid fuck ass hyena, snarling at colleagues, flipping off fellow representatives as she storms out of chambers like a petulant child denied candy. This same creature now stands before microphones demanding accountability from the very man she once defended with the ferocity of a junkyard dog protecting its favorite bone.

Marjorie Taylor Greene: Adulterer, Qanon Queen, DumbAss Redneck Bitch

The metamorphosis is nothing short of nauseating.

The Death Throes of Loyalty

Just months ago, Greene was Trump's most slavish devotee, a political bottom-feeder who would have licked his boots clean if commanded. She defended January 6th insurrectionists as "political prisoners," organized cozy visits to stroke their egos in jail cells, and screamed herself hoarse defending every Trump transgression wit…