
SphstRDnck or Not?
Who’s real, who sold out, and who still walks the dirt road.
This ain’t about parties.
It’s about principles.
We break it down: who stayed true, who flipped, and who’s playin’ both sides.
Welcome to
SphstRDnck or Not
Some folks are the same in public as they are in private.
When they tell you something, you can take it to the bank.
And some?
They’re like that dog that charges when you turn your back —
you just can’t trust ’em.
This list calls ’em out.
The ones you put your arm around…
and the ones you keep at a safe distance, or just stay the hell away from.
Read it. Learn from it.
Look around your own circle.
Then decide how you’re gonna build your best life.
Who makes the cut? Who lost the plot?
Click the SphstRdnck or Not button on each profile to see where they stand.
No spin. No fluff. Just truth.
Kevin Hart
The Hustler with a Mic. From Philly grit to Hollywood hitmaker, Kevin Hart outworked the…
Klaus Schwab
The Puppetmaster in a Turtleneck. Chairman of the World Economic Forum and author of the…
DOGE (Department of Government Efficiency)
The Sledgehammer With No Blueprint. Born out of frustration, DOGE wasn’t just a new agency…
Animal House
The Middle Finger in a Toga. It wasn’t just a comedy — it was an…
Caddyshack
The Holy Gospel of the Grounds Crew. Forget golf. Caddyshack was about class warfare with…
Shane Gillis
Canceled and Came Back Swinging. They tried to shut him up before he even got…
Marjorie Taylor Greene
Blunt Force Politics. Marjorie Taylor Greene isn’t trying to win cocktail parties — she’s trying…
Fort Knox
The Vault They Don’t Talk About. Once a symbol of American wealth and stability, Fort…
Kim Jong Un
The Tyrant in a Jumpsuit. Born into a dynasty of oppression, Kim Jong Un inherited…
Victor Davis Hanson
The Dirt-Road Philosopher. Born in California farm country and still walks the rows he plows…
Marco Rubio
The Wind-Tested Weathervane (With a Compass?). Rubio burst onto the scene as the son of…
The Amish
God, Grit, and Zero Bullshit. If SphstRDnck had a spiritual cousin, it’d be wearing black…
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