Elijah Cummings, the late Democrat Congressman who rose from sharecropper roots to lead Trump impeachment inquiries, is critiqued by the host for becoming a bitter partisan hack despite his early promise. The broadcast shifts to chaotic listener calls featuring offensive content, sexual advances, and false quotes attributed to the host, including one suggesting it should be legal to shoot Alex Jones in Texas. After enduring six hours of nonsensical messages and persistent callers like Raiden Snake, the show concludes at 2:35 a.m., highlighting the absurdity of modern political discourse and the erosion of respectful dialogue. [Automatically generated summary]
None of us would have our children in that position.
No, they'd be out in the street shooting each other at 3 a.m.
You lying some.
What's that about, man?
Come on, man.
He's talking to him like he's in a locker room after a seventh game victory.
Come on, man.
What's that about?
What's going on today?
Hey, famous person died.
Powerful Democrat Congressman Elijah Cummings has, well, he's taken the dirt nap, as they would say.
And I don't know what to say about this other than bye-bye.
Not a big fan.
Doesn't mean I can't appreciate what this guy accomplished.
He was like a sharecropper's son or whatever.
And, you know, he faced real, probably, racism and whatnot in the South or Vermont, wherever he grew up.
And yeah, Sharecropper Sen rose to become the powerful chairman of one of the U.S. House Committee's leading impeachment inquiries of President Trump.
He died Thursday of complications.
They found him in his bed.
Trump had his hands around his neck and was bitch slapping him.
No, he had health issues, apparently.
68?
I thought he was 168.
This guy looks like a basset hound who did Coke for 45 years.
But he was, as they say, a formidable orator who passionately advocated for the poor in his black majority district.
I'll argue with that.
He ran Baltimore, and I'd say he didn't fucking, well, he wasn't passionate, which encompasses a large portion, they say, of Baltimore as well as this well-to-do suburbs.
But come on, you can't.
I'm sorry, I'm not giving him props on Baltimore.
Cummings led multiple investigations of the president governmental dealings, including probes in 2019 relating to the president's family members serving in the White House, which I thought was out of line.
He turned into an old, bitter, partisan hack.
Doesn't mean, like I said, we can't appreciate what he accomplished.
Sure, he had a bunch of barriers and stuff, but as he got older, he got meaner.
And I got a feeling he didn't like Whitey.
But how can you blame a guy at that age?
Cummings replied that government officials must stop making hateful incendiary comments that only serve to divide and distract the nation.
You're being a little bit of a hypocrite there.
That's all you did for the last 10, 15 years.
Distract the nation from its real problems, including mass shootings and white supremacy.
Is that who was killing the kids in Baltimore every weekend?
White supremacy.
You know, mass shootings go on in Baltimore.
Any more than four people, whatever.
So let's not kiss his ass too much.
Bye-bye.
Oh, cut it out.
Cummings was an early supporter of Barack Obama's...
No!
A black guy.
Really?
A 60-year-old black guy actually, he was a supporter of the first African-American.
Get the fuck out of here in 2008.
By 2016, Cummings was a senior Democrat on the House Benghazi Committee, another fucking farce.
So you owe for two, which he said was nothing more than a taxpayer-funded effort to bring harm to Hillary Clinton's campaign.
But see, that's where he loses me.
We all know that Hillary was full of shit.
And again, his partisanship, like most politicians, gets in the way.
So I say this to you.
Bye-bye.
Cummings was born 1950.
I can't believe.
I literally thought I was going to see 1926 or some shit.
1951?
Christ, I was 31 years old.
But listen to this.
This is some of the shitty face.
In grade school, a counselor told Cummings he was too slow to learn and spoke poorly.
So, I have that in common with him.
I was told that to him, look at me.
I'm doing a show in the fucking attic of a office, making $11 a week.
He would never fulfill his dream of becoming a lawyer.
And you can't tell me that he probably didn't speak well or whatever.
People overcome things.
So, let's not paint that white teacher who's been debra a thousand years as a racer.
But he became a very angry partisan hack, as they say.
And we'll make him out to be an we have actually have a clip of him doing some work.
What does that mean when a child sitting in their own feces?
It means he shit his pants.
Come on, man.
Come on, man.
Radio Graffiti Rant00:15:18
I like that about him.
What's that about?
None of us would have our children in that position.
No, they'd be out in the street shooting each other at 3 a.m.
You little lying some.
What's that about, man?
Come on, man.
He's talking to him like he's in a locker room after a seventh game victory.
Come on, man.
What's that about?
I like his passion.
I like his fire.
You know what I mean?
And again, rest in peace, sir.
I'll see you in hell.
I'm kidding.
It kind of reminded me of when Paterno died right after Sandusky, like this Baltimore stuff came out, and then he just passed away.
It was kind of like guilt.
All right.
All right.
Anyway, I hope you guys appreciated a little bit of Nick Napolo's, you know, his perspective on old Elijah Cummings.
I think that Elijah Cummings, big fucking hypocrite, just like Nick DiPaolo had just said.
And not to mention, I like to, you know, want to promote a couple of people out here.
I'm going to, you know, whenever I go and, you know, set up a radio graffiti or take a break like that, I'm going to, you know, play some people.
I'm going to play some folks.
Whether you agree with them or disagree with them, I think that they're pertinent as it relates to the discourse of the politic that's happening in this country.
So, anyway, with that being said, I think it's about that time for everybody's favorite part of the broadcast.
And I'm talking about radio graffiti.
That's right, folks.
Radio graffiti, the part of the broadcast where the spectators become a part of the spectacle.
All you got to do is give me a call at that number right there, 515-604-9052.
And once the operator bitch starts talking, you go ahead and push in that code 844-286 and the pounder hashtag key.
All right, however, you know what is.
And once you do, you will be in queue to be a part of Radio Graffiti.
Now, all you got to do is just, when I call on your area code or when I call on your name, you've got exactly three to four seconds to say whatever it is that's on your mind, that's why we call this Radio Graffiti.
All right, let me go ahead and take a swig of some beer out here before we get to this because I want to say a preamble before I get to Radio Graffiti.
These people splice me saying things I've never said, and I want to put that on the record that if you hear something, and I'm going to tell you, Radio Graffiti assholes, this: if I hear nothing but a bunch of splices of me saying shit, I never said, I'm getting the hell out of here, and I'm telling you all that right, goddamn now.
Give me my drink.
All right, hey, engineer, do we have any radio graffiti calls to be had?
All right, without any further ado, let's go ahead and get to some radio graffiti right now.
All right, now, before we get to radio graffiti, I don't want to hear any Hell and Keller death mutes, and I don't want Obama phones.
So make sure to raise your levels to your phones to the highest capacity so we can hear your ass, all right?
So we can hear your ass.
All right, let's go ahead and get to Radio Graffiti.
All right, who do we have here?
Who do we have?
How about we start off with anonymous radio graffiti?
Dude, this fucking idiot calls all the time and plays the same shithead, stupid, fucking weird, transgendered song.
For fuck's sake.
All right, who else do we have here?
We got Dusty's Lenses, Radio Graffiti.
ICUP, Radio Graffiti.
Hey, you there.
Is your vision all Dusty?
Are you struggling to read even the semblance of sentences?
We got dead, Red Dead Hunter.
Well, come on down to Dusty's Lens Works.
We have all kinds of glasses.
Big ones, small ones, double telescope Coke bottle lenses.
Hell, we even got glasses for morbidly obese shuckle goblins.
Dusty's lens work is located in the San Antonio Shuko Plaza.
It's our romantic wonderland.
Restrictions apply results may vary.
Fuck you, you piece of shit.
All right?
Fuck you.
If this is what the goddamn radio graffiti has in store, then I don't want to fucking hear this shit.
I don't want to hear this shit.
Jesus Christ.
What do we got here?
We got, I'm moving on.
I'm not fucking ending it on that.
Who the hell is this?
How about Evil Dead the Musical Radio Graffiti?
What the fuck was that?
Your sister has turned into a zombie.
What the fuck was that?
Your girlfriend was a demon, too.
What the fuck was that?
She just read my free rib after Crombie.
What the fuck was that?
I got some Shelly on my shoes.
What the fuck?
What the fuck is that?
What the fuck is that?
What is that supposed to accomplish?
Oh, Christ.
All right, let's take it.
Let's get a number going on.
How about 336 radio graffiti?
Don't fucking.
I'm telling you, you fucking people in the chat room.
Don't talk shit to me.
I'm telling you, you people in the chat room, don't talk shit to me.
Should I stay or should I go round?
Should I stay or should I go round?
There will be trouble.
If I don't, there will be trouble.
I just got to know.
I just freaking said that!
I I just said that shit.
What the fuck?
I just got to know.
Should I say your shoe, I go?
I just fucking said that shit.
What the fuck?
What the fuck?
Jesus fucking.
Jesus Christ, man.
I just freaking said that shit.
I just freaking said that shit like 30 minutes ago, for fuck's sake, man.
Holy shit.
You see?
You see why I hate this fucking radio graffiti garbage?
You know, this is why these assholes, these fucking little trolly, little fucking rodent teeth assholes.
That's why they're always like, I want radio graffiti.
I want to radiate radio feed.
I want ready graffiti.
Meh, meh, meh.
What the f- I just fucking said that shit, man.
I just fucking said that.
Fucking hell.
All right, who else do we have here?
How about who?
Who the fuck is this?
Coomer's for ghost, radio graffiti.
Ghost, I smoke up and I'm gonna coom to your granny since I cooned Mrs. Ghost and my sister last night.
Oh my god.
Granny, I love those wrinkly pies tips of yours.
Oh fuck, get this.
Get this fucking millennial out of here.
Get this fucking millennial out of here.
You're not whacking off to anybody female with that fucking Fruit Bowl voice.
I mean, Jesus Christ.
I mean, what the hell kind of a Fruit Bowl voice?
You sound like you just came out of the goddamn ass of James Charles, for Christ's sake.
And you're sitting over here trying to claim that you're whacking off to my granny.
Get the hell out of here.
Fucking guy.
Oh my god, look at me.
I'm a coomer, and I sound like I just popped out of the anal passage of one of these makeup artists.
All right, let's move on.
Who else do we got here?
How about who the fuck is this?
Ash Williams, Radio Graffiti.
Wait, Ash Williams, are you there?
What the fuck?
Wh-what is this?
All right, what is that?
Is that some anime bullshit that I don't know?
Is that it?
Some fucking anime garbage?
Jesus fucking Christ.
Who else do we have here?
How about what is this?
Tonight's Gay Investigations Radio Graffiti.
American Gay Master Radio Grafilter.
The sign on my ass says enter.
Okay.
All right, I'm a homosexual for Christ's sake.
All right, look, let me show you.
Hold on.
Let me get up.
Here, let me show you, fucking piece of shit.
I'll take that for Christ's sake.
All right, I'm fucking gay.
If I was not gay, you'd hear, don't be a Mr. Nigger.
Hell go for it!
You would have heard that, all right?
The sign on my ass says enter, you piece of shit.
You see that splicing bullshit?
That's what I'm talking about.
I never said that shit, you fucking crap!
Damn it!
I never said that!
Fuck you in the chat!
I never said that shit!
Shut up!
I never fucking said that shit, man!
Once again, you fucking coomer assholes, you know, you fucking latent homosexuals, just come out the closet already.
Stop trying to project your homosexual fantasies on me, you fuck asshole.
Fucking piece of shit, man.
Who else do we have, man?
And who the hell is this?
Raiden Snake, radio graffiti.
What the hell was that about?
Raiden Snake!
Oh, God, I'm gonna.
I'm going to kill.
Oh, God, I'm killing.
Jesus, take that fucking idiot off of here, for Christ's sake, man.
What's up with this fucking coom fixation?
Look at what you idiots have started.
Look at what you idiots have started, man.
Jesus Christ, who the hell is this?
The great debate, radio graffiti.
Can't abuser, man.
Seriously, Samsung, radio fucking graffiti.
And the reason I do extensive research into the gay community is because just in case I debate a gay, I wanted two whole testicles because I can fit it all.
How about new?
I can fit it all bowls deep.
I'm not even joking around.
I like Penis.
Noob.
My ass is entered.
And New.
in dry fucking cans abuser you fucking dickhead That's a fucking spice on everybody.
Everybody knows it, man.
You fucking, fucking assholes, you fucking assholes, man!
Do you see what I'm talking about?
Do you see what I'm talking about when it comes to these assholes?
I can fucking splicing, man.
They're splicing my fucking voice, man.
I'm tired of this, man.
Y'all know what y'all are fucking trying to do.
Y'all trying to get me in trouble with fucking YouTube, and I don't appreciate it, man.
I don't appreciate it.
And who the hell is this?
Elijah Coomings.
This is why Coomer is a thing because of Cummings dying.
Is that it?
Is that really it, huh?
Elijah Coomings, Coomer, and all that.
That's where the fucking connection's being made.
Jesus fucking Christ, man.
Give me my drink.
I'm fucking chugging, man.
I'm fucking chugging over here.
Who the hell is this?
Hail Schmuck, radio graffiti.
Hello.
Hello, ghost.
Can you hear me?
Yeah, what's up, Hail Schmuck?
What are you doing, man?
What are you doing?
You just sitting there playing with your panker chef?
Come on, man.
Say something there, boy.
Jesus Christ, we can hear his kid in the back.
Get this guy out of here for Christ.
What are you doing?
Why are you even calling this?
I hear little children in the background for Christ's sake.
Why don't you go take care of those children?
Jesus Christ, all I hear is, that's all I hear.
That's all I fucking heard.
Take a whiff of that while you're at it, man.
Who else we got?
Oh, what the hell is this?
German the gay frog, radio graffiti.
Oh, hey, ghosts.
How's it going?
I'm basically having a cookout.
I'm just cooking some sausages.
Can I have some of yours?
I'll make you coom any day, baby.
Give me your nice creamy, you know, a little milk, you know what I mean?
Baby.
Get this fucking guy.
Shut up.
Shut up.
Shut the fuck up.
You guys are perverts when you're taking these innocent little child cartoons and characters, and then you pervert them with this sick sexuality, man.
Anonymous Cookout Chaos00:12:03
Jesus Christ.
I hope you all go out like Willie Lumplump.
All right.
Fizzy Allison, Radio Graffiti.
That's it.
Cigarette, and I've got shoes on my feet.
All right, thank you very much, Fizzy Allison.
Sublime, we get it, baby.
Yeah.
All right.
Who else we got here?
We got.
Who the hell is this?
Vote Trump 2020, Radio Graffiti.
Are you shitty?
I want to take it to a gay bar.
Is that it?
Is that a song now?
I want to take it to a gay bar so we can come on out.
Tyler 229505.
It will be legal in Texas to shoot Alex Jones, which sounds fun to me.
You want to sit here and send a shot.
Shut your goddamn fucking smelly salmon hole.
Woo!
Dude, that's not funny, man.
I mean, look, me and him, we have some bad blood amongst each other.
I'm not.
I would never do such a thing, but to suggest that amidst the bad blood that we've had, I think that's uncalled for.
I think that it's fucking inappropriate.
I'm going to be honest with you.
Who is this?
Whore from Paradise Radio Graffiti?
Whore from Paradise?
Are you there?
Fucking Helen Keller, deaf mute, for Christ's sake.
Who else we got here?
We got.
All right, how about Pettus Radio Graffiti?
I have done some extensive research into anal sex.
Take your hands, spread my ass, and put your penis in there and rip me open dry.
What the fuck?
That's a bunch of fucking shit, you fucking ass.
Fucking asshole.
The fuck is up.
Shut up.
Shut up.
Get the fuck off, man.
Look, if we're going to continue on this direction, I'm going to end the fucking broadcast, all right?
Fuck all of you that are saying, oh, real and shit.
It's a splice.
Shut up.
Hey, what the hell is this?
Kui Gong Jin ghost gets off to his granny beating his family slaves in the train.
Fuck off, you idiot, you sick bastard.
Ku Kwong Jin, where the fuck that is.
Are we being broadcasted again in China?
I'm going to have to call the Chinese embassy out here and ask if I'm being broadcast in China.
If so, might have to have some kind of Chinese rebuttal to all the criticism that I may throw China's way there so we can continue to be broadcasted within the communist government of China.
All right, let's continue to go.
Who else we got here?
We got how about 678 radio graffiti?
Hey, 678, are you there?
You got a six, seven, eight.
Oh, my God.
Talk about an Obama phone, dude.
Oh my God, talk about an Obama.
Are you shitting me?
Talk about an Obama phone.
All right, who else do we got here?
How about how about another anonymous radio graffiti?
Susie is getting this down pathetic, ain't it?
Really?
Hey!
Hey, Raiden!
Raiden!
Raiden!
Don't fucking hung up again!
What the fuck, man?
What the fuck?
Call back, Raiden!
God damn it!
Stop being a cockties, you son of a bitch!
I'm fucking tired of that shit, man.
Look, Rayden, just call back to the show, man.
All right?
Just call back to the fucking show.
God damn it, man.
God damn it, man.
Who the hell else do we have here?
Who the fuck is 317 Radio Graffiti?
Welcome back to my channel.
Nicole.
What's up?
Hey, everybody.
Welcome back to my channel.
What kind of fruity shit is this?
What kind of fruity shit was that?
A bunch of fruit balls saying, hi, everybody.
Welcome to my channel.
Oh, my God.
Who the hell is this?
How about a special gift for you, Radio Graffiti?
Shut this asshole.
I'm getting tired of this.
I'm getting tired of this fucking cooming bullshit.
And we got a dono here.
Oliver Yakslov, how many times do I got a call to tell you it's not Raiden ghost?
He hasn't cared since TCR.
Tell him to start caring.
Stop believing it, mate.
They want your reaction.
If he's going to call in, he won't hang up.
Oh, Jesus.
Tell him to call in, man.
Come on, man.
Tell him to care a little bit about the broadcast.
Tell him he's got a legacy here.
Jesus Christ.
You know what?
Give me.
I need another beer for Christ's sake, man.
I need more beer.
Give me my fucking beer.
Jesus Christ.
I'm only going to take a couple more of these goddamn radio graffitis.
I'm getting the fuck out of here, dude.
It's fucking late.
It's 2.19 in the fucking morning out here in the ghost show studios.
And man, I can't even go to a bar.
I can't even go to a bar to take advantage of last call.
Here, let me go ahead and break open another Stella Artos.
Not too bad up in here.
Anyway, folks, let me go ahead and take a couple more of these and I got to get out of here.
And I am going to be tomorrow at vaugh.live/slash ghostpolitics in the number one.
Vaughan.live slash ghost politics in the number one.
And we're going to be having the Saturday Night Troll Show tomorrow there at 9 p.m. Central Standard Time.
I will also leave a link if you folks, you know, I don't know, can't get it, don't know where to get it.
I'll be leaving a link in my channel, you know, little message center there if I'm going to send a little text message, you know.
So, anyway, I'll be sure to do that tomorrow, Saturday Night Troll Show, 9 o'clock Central Standard Time.
We're going to be doing stream raids.
We're going to be doing date lines.
We're going to be doing Instathoughts.
We're going to be doing all kinds of internet tomfoolery.
So, I hope to see you all there, man.
All right, let's go ahead and let's just take a couple of more of these fucking more of these for Christ's sake.
How about 786 Radio Graffiti?
Hey, go, Sister Nick Robin, man.
How's it going?
Hey, it's our boy from Nicaragua.
What's up, dude?
Man, I'm good, bro.
Happy Coomer Friday, man.
I want to tell you about my experience.
Wait, hold on, hold on, hold on.
What?
With fucking Coomer Friday.
Yeah.
That's the theme today, man.
All right.
Well, go ahead.
What did you want to say?
So I haven't done so at Michael's, you know, the Arts and Crafts store for a long time, man.
Pardon me if I slur a little bit.
I had a little beer there, man.
But man, I was on there for a long time, but coming back after years, I wanted to go buy some fine-tipped pens.
Not that you need to know that.
But man, there's only three types of people there, man.
There were old MILFs, young, you know, grade school kids, and baguettes, man.
I felt out of place there, man.
And what?
Baguettes?
Yeah, faggots, man.
Ah, dude.
Oh, Jesus Christ.
Oh, I'm sorry.
You're on mute.
So you went to Michaels and you saw those three elements.
Why are you going there to get your fine pens?
I mean, what are you using fine pens for?
You would think that you could find fine-tipped pens at an office max or one of those freaking places for office stuff.
But now they sell like the scuffed pens, man.
You need the fine-tipped pens, man, especially for very precise work.
You understand me?
No, I hear you.
Did you Mac on any of the MILFs while you're out there at Michaels?
Yeah, man.
Well, how did I can't hear you there, man?
No, I said, did you happen to do any kind of a Mac session?
Like, did you hit on any of the MILFs in Michaels?
Oh, I should have, man, but they didn't look too good, man.
You know, it's Florida.
It's kind of hit or miss over here.
You never know what you see here.
Well, the other arts and crafts.
Hey, dude.
In Hearts and Crafts, you see the more scuffed women, man.
Scuffed women.
All right, look, thank you, my Nicaraguan friend.
I appreciate it.
I want to be honest with you.
You need to go up to some of these MILFs because, you know, they may be able to take care of you in more ways than one.
So I'm just, I'm trying to tell the young brethren out here to go out there and, you know, figure it out.
All right.
Who else we got?
We got.
How about Britain guy, Radio Graffiti?
Hey, guys.
What's going on?
What's going on?
Who the hell is this?
It's me, Britannian guy.
Okay, Britannian guy.
How you doing, man?
Can I get a shout out?
Get a shout out.
There you are.
You're the guy with the kid in the back.
All right, what's up, Britannian guys?
Engineer.
In this circle.
Templeton.
And Granny.
Fuck you.
My fuck.
Get this fucking asshole out of here, my granny.
What the fuck are you talking about, my granny?
All right, one more, and I'm getting the fuck out of here for Christ's sake.
All right, one more and I'm getting the fuck out of here.
How about 619 Radio Graffiti?
Hey, Ghost, what's up?
It's Asho.
Oh, is this the real Asho?
How you been?
I've been doing pretty good.
Is this the real Asho?
Yeah.
Gen Z Sociology Talk00:09:39
I don't know how it's going to be proof, but yeah, I've been studying university sociology.
Sociology?
What do you want to be with a sociology degree?
Well, I want to do research, basically.
And I actually submitted a school project about you.
Wait, wait, you made a school project about me.
Why the fuck did you make a school project about me in your sociology class?
What the hell?
Why?
Well, we're studying neoliberalism, and I compared you to neoliberalism.
And it matched up everything.
Wait, wait, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
What are you talking about?
It matched up neoliberalism.
What the fuck does that mean?
Well, look up what neoliberal, what a neoliberal is.
It's a free market, deregulation, no taxes, no government intervention.
You're talking about classic liberalism.
Well, we have a new name for it because it's a sociology degree.
It's so abstract.
It's neoliberalism now.
You know what, Asho?
I'm glad that at least you're getting an education, man.
You know that?
You know that in 2011, okay, you were smoking weed and drinking cervacas and you were watching porn when you were like 10 years old or something.
And now you're an old man.
And I'm glad that you're getting yourself an education.
Did you hear me?
Oh, I thought you muted me for a second.
No, man.
Yeah.
Yeah, I mean, I got into state and I've been doing pretty good right now.
You've been helping me understand these concepts of sociology.
I know it sounds like a worthless degree, to be honest, many of you, but I'm trying to be a pilot, to be honest, after because I'm trying to get my bachelor's and then I'm trying to be an airline pilot after that.
Oh, well, hey, that's a pretty good gig, dude.
That's a pretty good gig.
No shit.
Yeah, plus, even if you have a bachelor's, you get paid more.
Like right now, I have an associate, and I'm working at the CarMax.
I don't know if you know what CarMax is.
Yeah, the Carlot.
Yeah, I know what it is, man.
Yeah, yeah.
Yeah, I'm one of the buyers.
And yeah, pretty much I get paid like literally $4 more because I have an associate.
And I think I feel like I wouldn't have done it without you guys, you know, like this whole education.
I know like some of you don't like education, but honestly, it's just a hustle.
You got to think of it like a part-time or full-time job.
You know, you just got to get through it.
And it's going to be.
You know what, Asho?
No, no, listen to me, man.
I'm graduating in like a year and a half, basically.
Well, that's what I'm talking about, man.
And let me tell you something, man.
I'm glad that you're telling everybody that you're out here.
You're doing your thing.
You're, you know, you're graduating from college.
I mean, all these people that are out here, because you're not a millennial.
I think you're a part of Gen Z and shit.
You're kicking ass, taking names as a Gen Z. You're making these millennials look like dog shit, man.
So cheers to you, man.
Yeah, thank you.
Yeah, well, I mean, I know it's really the time I call, I call in, but I mean, this is like non-trollasho.
This is like kind of like a cool actual.
I mean, but honestly, I also like ghosts.
Don't get mad at me, but I feel like I've been indoctrinated by my sociology professors.
And it's kind of true of what this thing, but I'm not a liberal.
I'm not saying that.
I just don't believe in politics anymore.
It's just something my sociology professors taught me.
And it's a good way to be a political.
The hell does that mean, dude?
What the hell does that mean?
Well, basically, I don't feel like voting helps.
And I feel like the political theater is just theater.
What the fuck?
Asho, look, look, hold on, dude.
I'm glad that you're going to college.
And I'm glad that you're out there making the best of yourself.
How the hell can you say that voting doesn't work, man?
I mean, the proof is in the pudding with the 2016 presidential elections, for fuck's sake, man.
We made the impossible possible.
An overwhelming amount of people went out and voted for Donald Trump.
And that's what proves.
That's what proves that this damn system works.
Anyway, look, I'm going to end it there, dude.
Get this shit out of here.
I'm fucking tired, man.
It's fucking 2.35 in a goddamn morning out here.
All right.
And I'm fucking tired.
Yeah, goodbye is right, dude.
Listen, I have to get out of here.
Okay.
I'm almost six hours in.
And I want to tell everybody that I've got to get out now if there's going to be a Saturday Night Troll show tomorrow.
Okay.
So that's what I'm going to do.
Okay.
Take the damn title off for Radio Graffiti.
That's what I'm going to do, folks.
Okay.
So go ahead and add your fucking bookmarks and your favorites.
Ghost.report.
And look, for all you people that are saying that ending sucked, we ended on Asho.
You understand that?
We ended on Asho.
Look up ASHO and Ghost Politics or Ghost Capitalist and see what I'm talking about.
I mean, all you got to do is search about yours truly and get lost in all the content that's all over the fucking web about this fucking show.
All right.
I'm just saying.
I'm just saying.
Anyway, everybody out there, please, please spread the show, spread the word about the show.
We do the ghost show now.
I guess we're going to do it on YouTube.
Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, 8.30 p.m. Central Standard Time.
And tomorrow, tomorrow, we are going to be on the Saturday night, Saturday night, Saturday Night Troll Show.
We're going to be doing the Saturday Night Troll Show tomorrow, 9 p.m. Central Standard Time.
And once again, it's at vaugh.live slash ghostpolitics one.
Or just ask somebody on the forums at ghost.report, okay?
Ask somebody on the forums of ghost.report.
Anyway, I got to get out of here.
Okay.
It's fucking almost six hours or over six hours.
Cheers to everybody in the chat room.
I will be back Saturday Night Troll Show tomorrow.
You better be there and you better bring everybody because we're going to be conducting ourselves in some major internet tomfoolery.
I just got off the phone with fucking Asho, man.
Asho, he's an adult now, man.
Asho.
I had to end it on a good note.
I'm sorry.
You people have been shitting on me the whole show.
I had to end it on a good note.
Anyway, cheers to all the true fans that are out there.
I am out of here.
You better be here tomorrow for the Saturday Night Troll Show.
All right.
9 p.m. Central Standard Time.
I am out of here.
I am out of here.
I am out.
By the way, Trump 2020, boy, ha, ha, ha, ha!
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