
So Ginger White, self proclaimed mistress of Herman Cain and the latest
pawn in the great demo destructo machine, now has remorse. She proclaims
sorrow and asks for forgiveness from Mrs. Cain. She says she
"never wanted any of this to happen". Really? So that is why you went to a
lawyer and held a news conference and plastered your sordid tale all over
the land. But you didn't want to hurt anybody. Yeah right. Well, look
around Ms White as they drag the dead Mr. Cain from the battleground all
at your hand. You struck the dagger. You were complicit with the poison
and you created the maelstrom which now lives on in Mr. Cain's life long
after you have spent your 30 pieces of silver.
Too late. You don't feel bad for Mr. Cain. You feel bad for you. Who knows
if anything you said was even true. It doesn't matter. The world heard
"affair" from your lips and nothing else matters. You even got to play out
the stereotype of a black man with a white woman. Oh, you did him in
alright and your masters in Chicago are toasting you tonight with their
cognac and cigars. "What a coup!" "Can you believe she did it?" Yep,
that's your legacy. You skewered a decent man. A man running for President
of the United States. A man who committed himself to a genuine quest to
make America a better place. A man who sought to provide opportunity to
those who had only been given welfare. A chance to join the economic
opportunity afforded all Americans. Yes, Ms White, that's what you took,
not only from Herman Cain, but from all of us who supported those ideals.
You didn't just destroy Herman Cain. You destroyed us.
So now you can take your place among the other Judas' in history. Do you
know how they turned out? Everybody knows you now and what you did. Read
your bible. You're gonna need it because where you are going, even God
can't help you.

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