“Look at the Hillbillies. They do drugs and lie around like slovenly dullards in their own indolence,” the writer seems to tells us over and over again.
“Look at the Hillbillies. They do drugs and lie around like slovenly dullards in their own indolence,” the writer seems to tells us over and over again.
It speaks to the anger and frustration of the forgotten working class in Appalachia and other areas of the country that found a voice in Donald Trump. It speaks to love of family, of God and escaping hopelessness.