Peter Baker and Michael Shear scabbed during a staff walkout. There is no more vile betrayal than that.
"Ah, boots for breakfast, my favorite"—Peter Baker
Scabs are the lowest of the low. Disgusting behavior.
I feel like a fucking scab myself for subscribing to the Propagandist of Record, but attention must be paid and witness borne to this consent manufacturing complex. Mea culpa.
"Ah, boots for breakfast, my favorite"—Peter Baker
Scabs are the lowest of the low. Disgusting behavior.
I feel like a fucking scab myself for subscribing to the Propagandist of Record, but attention must be paid and witness borne to this consent manufacturing complex. Mea culpa.