This Isn’t Policy Failure. It’s Political Cosplay with a Body Count...

Sixteen dead New Yorkers is what happens when ego replaces experience and activism becomes governance!

So let me get this straight.

Sixteen human beings. Dead. Froze to death. On sidewalks. Under tarps. In alleys. And why? Because Mayor Mamdani — the poster child for woke cosplay governance decided that compassion now means abandonment. Bravo.

This isn’t just political malpractice. This is a masterclass in deadly delusion wrapped in a blanket of activist slogans.

But hey, at least he got clout points for “ending sweeps,” right? Because nothing says social justice like letting vulnerable people literally freeze to death so you can feel morally superior on Instagram.

You can’t make this crap up.

Here’s a riddle for your next Code Blue trivia night:

What do you get when you cross a trust-fund socialist with zero executive experience and a messiah complex?

Answer: Sixteen corpses and counting.

For four decades, even the most liberal mayors understood the assignment: when the weather turns deadly, you remove people from the streets. You get them inside. You save lives. Ed Koch did it. Giuliani did it. Bloomberg did it. Hell, even De Blasio — the human fog machine — didn’t screw this up.

But here comes Mamdani, fresh off his Vogue profile and ready to “reimagine public safety,” which apparently includes letting hypothermia do the dirty work.

Call me crazy, but when your “compassion” results in people dying in piles, it might be time to revisit your policies.

And here’s the sickest part. While people were dying on sidewalks, the activists were tweeting “housing is a human right” from their heated apartments with $6 oat milk lattes in hand.

What about the right not to die face-first in a snowbank?

What about the right to not be used as a prop in your little revolution cosplay?

Let’s stop pretending this is just about bad policy.

This is about ego.

This is about a man who wanted to be seen as the anti-Giuliani, the activist-in-chief and in doing so, threw out 40 years of life-saving precedent. He didn’t just fail to protect people. He made it illegal to protect them.

And now he’s got blood on his hands and the audacity to act like it’s all just unfortunate weather.

Nope. Not buying it.

He’s not leading a city. He’s LARPing a utopia.

In other words: dress-up games with real-life consequences.

And in Mamdani’s case? The cosplay comes with coffins.

He’s not running a government. He’s starring in a self-funded activist fantasy; one where slogans replace services and the dead are just inconvenient headlines to be buried under buzzwords.

Oh, and to the thirty percent of Jewish voters who thought electing a performative radical was a good idea?

What in the actual hell were you thinking?

No really. What Kool-Aid did you drink? What polling memo told you, “Yes, let’s vote for the guy who thinks rules are violence and laws are optional”?

This isn’t about religion. It’s about logic. It’s about survival. You don’t hand your city over to an idealist with zero instincts for governance and expect it not to burn or in this case, freeze.

So what now?

Are we going to get a press conference about “root causes”? Are we going to see some mural in Times Square and a hashtag campaign? Or maybe a taxpayer-funded DEI consultant to tell us why forcing people indoors is colonialism?

Spare me.

You want solutions?

Start by admitting the truth: this was not a mistake. It was a choice. A choice to let ideology steamroll common sense. A choice to let people die, rather than admit you were wrong.

Tell me I’m wrong.

Bottom line?

Sixteen people are dead. Their blood is on the hands of a mayor who confused virtue-signaling with leadership. And winter isn’t over yet.

So to all the revolution cosplayers out there sipping their social justice cocktails while the city bleeds?

Viva la freakin’ revolution.

You frauds.