Just Fire Pam Bondi Already – The DOJ Can't Survive Another Minute of This Clown Show
- A.Weishaupt
- 2 days ago
- 3 min read
Pam Bondi is a disaster. Not a political liability. Not a media headache. A straight-up national security threat wrapped in a blonde blowout and a blazer. This isn’t even debatable anymore. What we’re watching is a real-time implosion of the DOJ under her so-called “leadership,” and if Trump doesn’t act fast, he’s going to watch the entire legal machine collapse from within.
Here’s the latest: She just oversaw the botched release of the Epstein files—one of the most politically radioactive collections of documents in existence—and they were “redacted” so poorly that you could unmask everything with a few clicks. Internet sleuths dumped the whole thing within minutes. That's not redaction. That's an open invite to chaos.
And no, she didn’t personally redact the files. We get that. But let’s be clear: she's the boss. It’s her shop. Her underlings screwed up because she’s not managing them. There are a thousand checks that could’ve caught this before it went live, and she missed every one of them. She either didn’t know, didn’t care, or didn’t understand the stakes. All three are disqualifying.
This isn’t the first time Bondi’s bungling has torpedoed justice. She let the James Comey statute of limitations clock run out—a date that was circled, underlined, and practically blinking red. All she had to do was file in time, and she couldn't even manage that. What did they do instead? Slap a Band-Aid on it by appointing a lawyer with no proper authority, ten days before the deadline, just to look like they tried. It was thrown out. The whole thing was a joke.
This is a pattern. Every single time Bondi is in charge of something important, it burns down around her. She’s the right-wing Letitia James—just more camera-friendly and less competent. She’s running the DOJ like it’s a community theater gig. And let’s stop pretending this is okay.
She should’ve learned from the Obama birth certificate mess. Remember that embarrassment? The White House uploaded a born-digital, layered .PDF with fake fonts and clean vector characters that anyone could dissect in Adobe. It was amateur hour. That should’ve been a cautionary tale about how digital records are scrutinized by the public and how you better know exactly what you're publishing.
But no. Pam saw the warning signs from a mile away and still walked straight off the cliff. Again.
She doesn't know how to run a DOJ. She doesn't know how to manage a team. She doesn't know how to handle legal deadlines or tech protocols. She's just not built for this. And that would be fine if we were talking about some backbencher press secretary. But we’re not.
We're dealing with the dismantling of the deep state, the exposure of elite pedophile networks, the rot in the intelligence community, and the prosecution of actual traitors. This isn't amateur hour. We need a tiger, not a damn disney princess.
Trump needs to stop letting loyalty blind him. Pam Bondi might be loyal—but so is a Labrador. We need a war general. We need a Matt Gaetz. A Kash Patel. A real savage who won’t sleep until every corrupt bureaucrat is on the ropes.
Pam Bondi is not that. She’s a glorified mascot. And she’s making a mockery of the mission.
Just fire her. Fire her loud. Fire her publicly. Fire her like your country depends on it—because it does.
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