RFK Jr. … one of us.
If there was ever a time you needed a nicotine boost, it would be during a Senate confirmation hearing as you faced off against the likes of Liz Warren and the Pinko, frumpy grouch from Burlington, Vermont, Bernie Sanders. U.S. Senators are some of the most powerful people in government. They have the power to crush you and everything you stand for. For Trump’s nominees, their next major career promotion could be moot in the blink of an eye. Maybe you’re just a pawn in a smoke-filled, backroom deal between two establishment cretins.
When you are under this kind of pressure, and staring down these craven swamp creatures, you’d almost be a fool not to rely on a bit of nicotine to get you through it. (Subscribe to MR. RIGHT, a weekly newsletter about modern masculinity)
Mid-hearing, RFK quickly slipped something into his mouth.
RFK Jr. popping
