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Good lord, one would think, one would, with “Gulf of America,” it would be far, far beyond obvious this next proclamation would be the beginning of a dystopian MAGA monarchy, right? If King Trump - excuse me, His Exalted Stable Genius of the Glorious People’s Republic of Mar-a-Lago - decided English was the official language, what could be next on the list of delusional royal decrees?

Official Religion? Christianity, but not the actual teachings of baby Jesus. No, no, no - too much love and mercy in that. This would be the “prosperity” gospel, guns-and-God, performative prayer kind of Christianity. You know, pimpin’ ain’t easy. Perhaps a national holiday for televangelists? Daddy Grace, Reverend Ike, and Tammy Faye Baker missed it. Consider mandatory pledges to a golden statue of our Dear Leader? You bet.

Official Food? Damn near raw Porterhouse steak, slathered in ketchup, naturally. The USDA would reclassify vegetables as “un-American” unless they’re deep-fried and served at a state fair. Deep fried turnips.

Official Measurement System? The Trump Imperial System - because the metric system is woke. Forget inches and feet; now we measure everything in “perfect” and “tremendous.”

Official History? Revised, of course. The Civil War was just a misunderstanding, slavery was a “job training” program, those boys n’ gals volunteered to pick cotton, for eternity, and Frederick Douglass is still “doing an amazing job.” Textbooks will now be written by Tucker Carlson and illustrated by Malania Trump.

Official Clothing? Red hats and oversized suits with extra-long ties. All other colors, banned. Anyone caught wearing rainbow anything? Immediate deportation to San Francisco, where they will undergo reprogramming.

Official Currency? The Trump Dollar, backed by… well, not a damn thing, but it has a picture of his face on it, so it must be valuable. Inflation? FAKE NEWS! Wooden Nickels, really. $3 dollar bills and checks that bounce, to the moon.

Official Animal? The bald eagle? Please. The official animal is now the golden retriever or a taxidermied white elephant - the perfect representation of the GOP. Perhaps the abominable snowman, he’s white, right?

Official Entertainment? State-sponsored reality TV. “The Apprentice: Supreme Court Edition” where justices must compete in challenges like “Who Can Justify Corporate Personhood the Best?” or “Which Judge Can Read the Bible the Loudest?”

Official Form of Transportation? Golf carts and private jets. All public transit is deemed “dirty,” socialist and banned immediately. You’ll take a private car, or you’ll walk like a peasant.

Official Social Media? Truth Social, X, obviously. Any citizen caught using Facebook, Bluskyy or anything connected to George Soros will be deplatformed - from life.

Official Workout? Golf and rage-tweeting. Anything else is communist propaganda designed to make men soft.

Official Border Policy? The wall. Bigger. Taller. With lasers and a gator-infested moat. And it’s not just on the southern border anymore - why stop there? MAGA will build walls around blue states too, just to keep them in check.

Official Science? Whatever Trump’s gut says at any given moment. Climate change? “A hoax.” Vaccines? “Whatever gets the base riled up today.” Evolution? “Fake. My ancestors were winners.”

Official Race? White. But not just any kind of white - approved white. You see, whiteness in King Trump’s America won’t just be about skin tone. No, no, no. You’ll need the right whiteness - blonde, patriotic, and Fox News-certified. Italian? Questionable. Greek? Borderline. Slavic? Proceed with caution. Black? Latinx? Indigenous? Asian? Deportation. Or re-education. Or both. If you can’t recite the Pledge of Allegiance while holding an AR-15, you’re not the “right kind” of American.

Official Gender? Male. 3 testicles. But not just any male - alpha male. Women? Know your place. Barefoot, pregnant, and preferably speak only when spoken to….. LGBTQ+? LOL. That acronym is officially banned. Back in the attic or closet! If you’re not straight, white, and aggressively masculine, you’ll be “gently encouraged” (read: forced) to attend Patriot Conversion Camps where you’ll be taught the virtues of heterosexuality, traditional marriage, and why crying makes you a commie pinko-bastard.

Official Class? Rich. If you don’t own multiple properties and a trust fund, congratulations - you’re now second-class, a mere step above riff-raff. If you’re struggling with rent, healthcare, credit score below 849, or (gasp) student loans? That’s your problem. Government assistance? HA! That’s been rebranded as handouts for the weak. Work harder, peasant.

Middle class? A myth. Either you’re wealthy, or you’re failing. Looser! That’s the new American Dream.

Poor? Treasonous. Poverty is now a crime. Homeless? Straight to work camps, where you’ll be put to “good use” building - what else? - more statues of The Dear Leader. Or perhaps shipped over to help construct the Gaza Riviera.

Official Media? State-run propaganda, but make it entertaining. Tucker Carlson? Chief Minister of Truth. Ben Shapiro? Secretary of Mansplaining. Anything remotely critical of King Trump is now classified as treason and punishable by immediate exile to “Woke Island” (formerly known as Hawaii).

Books? Banned unless personally approved by the Ministry of MAGA Morality. That means no “To Kill a Mockingbird,” no “1984” (too on the nose), and certainly no history books that discuss things like slavery, Jim Crow, or actual democracy.

Official Crime & Punishment?

 Voter fraud? Death penalty. (Unless you’re voting Republican, then it’s a “clerical error.”)

 Talking back to a cop? 25 years minimum.

 Possessing a banned book? Mandatory viewing of 12 hours of Sean Hannity.

 Disagreeing with a Trump policy in public? Immediate internment in a patriot education facility.

 Whining about free speech? No one cares, you snowflakes and coco puffs.

Official Military? Compulsory service - but only for the lower classes. If you’re rich, you can pay your way out with the American Patriot Exemption Fee. Everyone else? Report for duty. We’re invading Canada to have universal healthcare, and you’re going to like it.

Official Art & Culture? All statues must be of Trump, Jesus, or Ronald Reagan. Theaters? No more woke films - only approved historical dramas where white men save the day and women cry beautifully in the background, a Black guy is mystical, but dies in the first 7 minutes.

Music? Country and gospel, unless Kid Rock or Ted Nugent releases a new album, in which case that becomes the National Anthem for a week. Rap, Gangster Rap, Hip-hop, R&B, reggaeton? Illegal. Punishable by prison time.

Don’t like it? Too bad. The Ministry of MAGA Enforcement is watching.

And there you have it. A country transformed into a gold-plated, rage-filled theme park of nationalist delusion. Welcome to the United States of MAGA - i.e., White people’s Land, where history is rewritten, critical thinking is outlawed, and everything is made in China but labeled Made in Trumpinstan.

One nation under MAGA: White, Christian, and stripped of all rights.

Oh yeah, the official language of the US of A - “American” - as defined by the MAGA gospel: A beautiful, tremendous, very official language, folks! Not like those weak, low-energy languages from other places. No, no! This is REAL AMERICAN, the best words, the biggest words! Nobody speaks American better than Americans - except maybe me. It’s strong, it’s patriotic, and, folks, let’s be honest, if you don’t speak it, well… maybe you shouldn’t be here! Sad! But it’s true!





BlackCommentator.com Columnist, Desi

Cortez, who also writes for

BlackAthlete.com & NegusWhoRead.com,

was hatched in the heart of Dixie, circa

1961, at the dawning of the age of

Aquarius, the by-product of four dynamic

individuals, Raised in South-Central LA,

the 213. At age 14 transplanted to the

base of the Rockies, Denver. Still a Mile-

Hi. Sat at the foot of scholars for many,

many moons, emerging with a desire and

direction… if not a sheep-skin.

Meandered thru life; gone a-lot places,

done a-lot of things, raised a man-cub

into an officer n' gentleman, a "man's

man." Produced a beautiful baby-girl

with my lover/woman/soul-mate… aired

my "little" mind on the airwaves and

wrote some stuff along the way.

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Get The Hell Out!. Contact Mr. Cortez

and BC.