By the time Pierre Poilievre came out to deliver his remarks, he faced the smallest crowd he’d addressed since the start of the campaign — perhaps since he became leader of the federal Conservatives. His smile, never the most genuine in Canadian politics, seemed particularly forced as he delivered his shortest address of this election.
Hw can move to Arizona and live near his BFF Peterson and they can podcast into the manosphere ether while taking their Andrew Huberman supplements doing their Wim Hof ice baths eating nothing but red meat and salt watching their crypto investments and stonks tank.