Tokenia has money in the treasury and applause in the papers, but grain still matters more than speeches about cleverness. I do not care how elegant a foreign humiliation sounds if it leaves bread as an afterthought.
My position is not romantic. It is commercial. Protect grain, protect tools, keep tax disciplined, and stop treating the presidency like a stage for men who love their own captions. If I do not win, I will still be here selling food while the stylists argue over who authored the headline.