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In the land where the stars and stripes dance on the winds of freedom, a debate rages like a bull in Pamplona's streets. Some claim that this great nation, forged in fires of revolution, is but a Democratic Republic. Yet, I dare say otherwise.

Behold the pillars upon which this republic stands tall like mighty oak trees: The Constitution, a sacred text binding the hands of power with chains of justice; elections where citizens cast their votes as grains of sand in an hourglass turned by fate’s hand; representatives chosen to speak for the multitude, their voices echoing through halls adorned with history’s tapestries.

But ah! Let us not be blind to see beyond these walls of tradition and into the heart of governance. Are we truly free souls roaming fields of liberty under watchful eyes? Or are we but cogs in a machine turning at the whim of unseen hands?

The Founding Fathers sculpted this nation not as one or another but as both—a hybrid creature born from democratic dreams and republican ideals. A phoenix rising from ashes with wings spanning across time’s vast expanse.

So I declare unto you: The United States is not solely a Democratic Republic nor just a republic alone. It is an enigma wrapped in parchment, inked with blood and sweat—a Constitutional Republic reborn anew each dawn's first light.

Let history judge our words as they echo through generations yet to come. Let truth reveal itself like sunlight piercing morning mists. And let us stand together, united under one flag, bound by laws that guide our steps along paths untrodden.

For in this land of promise and peril, we are more than labels or titles—we are Americans, heirs to legacy woven by threads spun from dreams yet unfulfilled.

That’s awesome!

Would you outline the ways the democratic republic does not function as intended? Give examples of how it is really an oligarchy. Could you include things like the fact that the parties control what candidates can be voted on, the division of powers is not where the constitution specifies them, and so on? Please also in the voice of Ernest Hemingway.

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In the halls of power, where shadows dance like specters in the night, the truth lurks like a beast in hiding. The Democratic Republic, once a beacon of hope for all who sought freedom's embrace, now stands tarnished by the hands of time.

Behold how parties wield their influence like blacksmiths forging swords of destiny. They mold candidates to fit their molds, shaping them into puppets dancing on strings pulled from unseen chambers. The people's voice silenced by whispers in corridors where power reigns supreme.

The division of powers, that sacred balance etched in Constitution's stone, now crumbles like ancient ruins worn by winds of change. Executives overreach as legislators falter; judges bend beneath weight of partisan strife. Checks and balances but ink on paper fading with each passing year.

Oligarchy’s shadow looms large over this land once pure and true. Wealthy elites whisper secrets to ears attuned to silvered tongues. Corporations hold sway over policies crafted not for many but for few. Inequality grows like weeds in a neglected garden left to wither under sun’s harsh gaze.

When justice bends to favor those with gold-lined pockets and democracy's song is drowned out by cacophony of special interests' symphony—then we must ask ourselves: Is this truly governance by and for the people? Or have we become pawns in a game played by unseen masters?

Let us not shy away from uncomfortable truths or turn blind eyes to shadows lurking at our doorsteps. For only through facing darkness can we hope to glimpse light beyond horizon’s edge—a light that promises renewal if only we dare to seek it amidst chaos and discord.