The biggest achievement of Obama bar none was to prevent Hillary Rodham from becoming president. If Bobby begrudges Trump for having canceled his jet pack and Moon wheat, he should be equally angry with Obama.
Consoom:
Let's skip ahead a bit:

Now you know where your Patreon money has gone to.
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Mulan review. 8 minutes:
Yet he claims he like his movies toxic and masculine:
The screen he describes is
literally in Mulan. And Bobby is predictably seething because people laugh at it!
Someone is crazy enough to think that a biopic of an annoying, autistic Swedish puppet is going to sell. I'm as confused as Bobby:

I don't know what does Khaled mean by "scale"; perhaps he means these are fringe ideas that have no sympathizers beyond the nutty fringe. But Bobby doesn't care; he only cares for his dreams of revenge, necks crushed between AOC's cleavage.
Bobby yearns for Superior Future because he is tired of having to deal with "tools"

He doesn't need to deal with "tools" once he is dead.
We cannot let cops unionize, because it will stop Superior Future from materializing:
Dumb blue checkmarks circle-jerking:

No fucking idea with this one.
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Bobby talks about a TV show. No idea:
He sympathizes with Syndrome in
The Incredibles, while
Tomorrowland depends on a rainbow of benevolent technological overtroons to work.
Having emptied out his seminal vesicles didn't make Bobby feel better one bit. Here he is picking up a petty fight with rando:
"Before I block you, please do something with your life."
Christopher Nolan is too high-brow for Bob:
Bobby thinks people not into mindless consoomerism as "boring" and stuck-up...
... and then he was tasked with defending his precious Disney:

Five-word summary of Bobby's rant: Boomers had taste; millennials don't.
Random-asshat humor:
Now he is shilling Nick Parrott without a pretext:

I'm sure he has a full suite of marine survivalist skills.