Clint Eastwood Crucifies Snarky Brat Alyssa Milano on Twitter: “Grow Up, You’re 50”

Clint Eastwood may be approaching 100 years old, but he’s still got it. The aging icon does not use social media frequently, but when he does, it is a sight to behold.

When the master of codgery noticed Alyssa Milano acting like a pampered toddler once more, he called her out:
“Take attention, young lady. There is a time and a place for ‘activism,’ and it isn’t right now. Grow up, you’re 50.” That is correct. Milano was born on December 19, 1972, which means that, while she’s still smoking hot, she’s no spring chicken. Perhaps it’s time to stop looking like a little girl.

Milano’s response was standard. “Just shut the f*ck up, Boomers,” she said, “you fanatics want to pretend the world is on your side. It isn’t. People with a lot of money keep the best’s nonsense politics going; otherwise, all these old Caucasian douchebags will be out on their asses.”

She definitely has strong opinions. It’s unfortunate for her that less than 4% of people agree with her. “She has the lowest popularity rating of any celebrity in history,” Ben Shapiro stated, “and that is a fact.” Charlie Kirk agreed, establishing a basic consensus among non-boomer instruments.

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