How do we know this?

Because Nancy Mace may be a very liberal fake Republican, which also makes her a very self-righteous feminist.

And when you try to put down this Stronk Woman of a Pale Color, she goes straight savage.

Nancy Mace actually presented Michael Eric Dyson's incriminating tweets to Congress -- and had them entered into the record.

Here's Dyson's performance for the cameras:

And here's his real performance, in private, sending texts with unmistakable Booty Call Implications with an extra sprinkle of "u up? I can be by in 20 min."

Boy "professor," it sure seems like you get off on this white woman's white supremacy! How does that work? I'm pretty sure that there was someone who despised me on racial grounds, I wouldn't be getting erections over that person.

But you "built different," I guess.

Nancy Mace then entered these "how YOU doin?" tweets into the Congressional record. Skip past the beginning, which is just a recap of the Dyson calling Mace a racist on CNN.

He's always been a fake DEI idiot:

Speaking of DEI, let me just recommend, strongly, the Daily Wire's Am I Racist? It's very funny. And I'm not grading on the Conservative Media Charity Curve, I'm saying it's funnier than most "real" Hollywood comedies.

I saw in the trailer that Matt Walsh was posing as a waiter in one of those "Race2Dinner" dinners in which two race-grifters, one black, one Indian, con white women into paying them $5000 (and serving them a catered dinner) so that the race-grifters can yell at the white women and insult them. There's even a "cry room" for the white women when they burst into tears. This isn't for the comfort of the white women; this is for the "safety" of the race-grifters, because they say that "white women's tears" cause violence and harm to minorities. When they make the white women cry, which is the whole goal, they must take themselves away to isolation to keep their dangerous white woman tears from Causing Harm to minorities.

Anyway, when I saw that, I thought "there's no way he got the actual Race2Dinner grifters to appear on camera, these must be fake look-alikes. The real targets of the sketch must be the white women who are having dinner with the race grifter look-alikes.

But no -- It's really them. He really got them to appear on camera.

Matt Walsh's schtick here is that he took an online course to become a DEI educator, and that he's really super-enthused to help white people stop centering themselves and being white supremacists. In dealing with the race grifters, he usually doesn't come at them with arguments or push-back. His method is the exact opposite: He comes at them with overbearing enthusiasm for being a White Savior, and keeps stealing the spotlight from them with his own woke pronouncements.

What's really funny is watching him step all over female race-grifters with constant mansplanation of what he thinks their positions are. He does this with Robin DiAngelo, for example. I hate spoiling the joke, but he asks Robin DiAngelo what her definition of mansplaining is, and then breaks in to mansplain what it really is.

The DEI grifters can't really call him out because he is, clumsily, attempting to parrot back their lunatic doctrines back to them. They hate him for being a white man, but must pretend to accept him as a "white ally."

It's a lot like the Borat interviews. He goes to a conference or Race2Dinner meeting, and then starts slowly acting inappropriately. He starts out merely clumsy and annoying, but escalates further and further. He commits the ultimate crime of Centering His Maleness and Whiteness when it should be the Stronk Empowered Women and WOCs who have the floor.

It's variations on that same set-up through the movie, but it's altered slightly in different situations, and it never gets old.

It gets pretty cringey, mind you, but that's the whole intent.

To spoil another joke: He gives seven or eight bucks in "reparations" to his black producer, and then lets that act of Allyship sit, uncomfortably, as both men then stare down Robin DiAngelo until she feels guilted into giving him 20 dollars, too.

She plainly doesn't want to. But the cringey discomfort makes it worth $20 to her to make the silent treatment pressure end.

Like I said, a very funny professional-level comedy.

Walsh never breaks once, I don't think, but I do think you see him fighting a smirk a couple of times.