Rep. Marjorie Taylor Greene is a rock star in the MAGA world.

The insane woman from Georgia recently talked about the attempted insurrection on January 6, 2021, when a mob of angry treasonous Trumpsters beat cops and ran wild through the People’s House, enabled by traitor GOP ass-kissers.

“I’ll tell you one thing,” Greene tells The Lint Screen, “if I had been in charge, we would have burned down the House like that Talking Heads song.”

Greene thinks the people who attempted the coup to keep twice-impeached disgraced ex-President Donald J. Trump in office were “too soft, not nearly tough enough” and thus failed.

“If I had been calling the shots, I’d have had the MAGA patriots armed to the teeth,” Greene proclaims. “And any two-bit Capitol cop who got in our way would get shot. We’d go full metal jacket on resistors. We would do whatever it took to keep President Trump in office so he could maintain law and order. And you better believe I would have hung Mike Pence like a stocking by the fireplace.”

Greene, who keeps a shit house rat nearby to gauge her sanity, believes she will soon be “the most important person in American politics.” 

She speaks with confidence. “I am making Kevin McCarthy my bitch. He will do whatever I tell him to do. We’re going to look into Hunter Biden’s involvement in Benghazi and selling children on Etsy. Plus Fauci’s plot to replace humans with raccoons. Raccoons will not replace us!”

The woman gives a smug smile. “I am the queen of Fox, Newsman, Infowars, and all the legit media. They love me. Steve Bannon is also crazy about me. I’m a media star and will crush anyone who gets in my way. Steve says I’d be a good Veep for The Chosen One, Donald Trump. And I can’t argue that. It’s God’s will.”

God help us.

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George Senate candidate Hershel Walker appeared in Dalton recently to make his final case for why he deserves the vote of all Georgians.

“We got a problem, y’all,” he told a roomful of senior citizens bussed in from local nursing homes. “There are all these vampires out there, and let me tell ya, they’re wanting to bite us on our neck! They’re gonna suck our blood, suck us dry. That ain’t gonna feel so good now, is it?”

The anti-vampire crowd booed. Hershel held up his arms to quiet his people.

“Now, I don’t blame y’all,” he said. “No one wants no vampire sinking his teeth in their neck, no sir! And ya know, it don’t have to be that way, not if you send ol’ Hershel here to the–” a nervous Walker looks at his campaign manager, Buddy Wipstetter, who stage whispers, “Senate.”

“…not if you send ol’ Hershel to the send-it?” Walker looks confused and turns to his portly handler. “Buddy, that don’t make no sense. They can’t send me to the ‘send-it’ cuz I done already been sent.”

“Senate, Hershel,” Wipstetter clarified. “You’re running for the Senate, remember?”

“Oh, yeah, that’s right.” Hershel laughs. “Forget what I said about the send-it. My campaign guy over there made a mistake. You gonna send me to the Senate.”

The crowd cheers.

“If you give me your support, I can go to–” he looks at Wipsetter. “Where am I going again?”

“Washington,” the campaign manager said.

“Washington,” Hershel says confidently. “Now, a lot of people don’t know this, but Washington’s also the name of an apple. Washington apples and let me tell ya they’re mighty good. Washington is also the name of a president, I think. That’s right, Buddy, isn’t it?”

“Right, Hershel. Absolutely.”

The candidate smiles. “See? Washington was a president, and I reckon he’s the one who grew those tasty apples we’re all eating. And I don’t think he was no vampire. But I’ll tell ya what, folks–– I ain’t so sure about Rev. Warnock. He just might be a neck biter.”

The crowd laughs.

“If y’all vote for me,” Hershel said, closing his persuasive argument, “I’ll turn into a werewolf and take care of all them nasty vampires. Ol’ Hershel’s gonna save your necks.”

The crowd cheers.

“And I’m going to fight the zombies, too,” Hershel says. “Cause they’re also a load of trouble.”

Buddy Wipsetter quickly ushers Hershel offstage as the crowd roars on a rainy night in Georgia.

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Disgraced twice-impeached ex-President Donald J. Trump was feeling lonely last week, so he decided to invite a few pals over for dinner: white nationalist/antisemite Nick Fuentes, and rapper Ye, a noted Jew-hater.

The three men sat in the dining room of gaudy Mar-a-Lago and shared a meal and insightful conversation. The Lint Screen has obtained a partial transcript of their lively dialogue.

DT: Welcome to my home. Tell me what you think of me, I’m curious.

YE: You are the greatest president ever, no doubt about it, President Trump.

NF: I think you’re the greatest human ever. I’ve always said that.

DT: A lot of people think that, Nick. I think they’re right.

YE: I’ll bet Jews don’t like you much though. You’re too strong.

NF: Good point, Kanye.

YE: It’s “Ye” now. The new name saves time.

NF: Fine. Ye, then.

YE: Like I was saying, Jews probably don’t like you because you represent change, President Trump.

DT: The country’s gone to hell under Biden after he stole my election. When I get re-elected, I’ll change it back and make America great again.

YE: The Jews better get used to change.

NF: That’s right, Kan.

YE: It’s Ye. My name is Ye.

NF: Gotcha, Ye. But it’s like Bob Dylan said, “The times they are a-changing.”

YE: I love Dylan. He’s a great American songwriter.

NF: Dylan’s maybe the greatest songwriter of all time. Although you’ve got to put Paul Simon up there.

YE: They’re two powerhouses, for sure. Dylan and Simon––two great American names. A couple of great American songwriters.

DT: I write many great songs. Incredible songs. Everyone says so. The best songs.

YE: I’ll bet you do, your excellency. But the thing I worry about is Jews trying to replace us. You can’t replace Ye! Can’t be done, Pete Davidson.

NF: If I’ve said it once, I’ve said it a thousand times, “Jews will not replace us.”

DT: Marjorie Taylor Greene told me Jews have lasers in space. Do you believe that? I couldn’t get a wall built because of the evil Democrats, and the Jews put lasers in space.

YE: I saw “Spaceballs” last night on TV. I love that movie, it’s funny as hell.

NF: That’s a Mel Brooks comedy, right?

YE: Yeah. Brooks––another American name. The guy’s hilarious. Jews could never make funny movies.

DT: You guys remember “All in the Family”? The sitcom had a terrific character, Archie Bunker. Very wise. Archie didn’t like Jews or blacks.

YE: I’m black, you know.

NF: You are? I thought it was just a deep tan.

DT: Quiet, you two. I was making a point. Archie Bunker was created by a guy named Normal Lear. Lear––like King Lear. Must have been British. King Lear was British. Very funny people, the Brits. Bennie Hill was genius.Not smarter than me. I’m a stable genius, you know.

(THE INANE CONVERSATION WENT ON FOR SIX MORE HOURS. THE MEN ENJOYED EACH OTHER’S COMPANY.)

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Enjoy PD Scullin’s debut novel “SAWDUST: Love is wilder than a circus,” a humorous romp across America with a circus in the early ’80s. Also available in audiobook. Click here for a helluva fun ride. Buckle up and go.