Well, it’s another week in which i’m terribly tardy and dreadfully unfocused, but thanks to Rochelle for concentrating the mind, A holiday in Croatia is just the ticket to get the grey matter functioning again. So with this in mind I’ll get cracking on this weeks picture, brings back memories of the fateful day in June ( I think) 2016. Lets see…
On My Marks…
Get Set…
GO!!!
Another country, somewhere…
“What do you mean? They’ll never believe you”
“I can write any old shite on the side of a bus, a tram, a submarine, whatever, they’ll lap it up.”
“What you lie? You lie to the public?”
“Why not? They lapped it up in Britain in 2016, we made a killing and they’re spending all their money on Jacob and Lee’s private health care, mainly skin cancer treatment due to the climate!”
“But Trump?”
“Trump’s an Arse of Ego; made himself the story, we write the story. Control the media and you’ve cracked it. They can’t fucking touch us…”
There you are, a brief history of the contempt the leaders hold us in in exactly 100 words.
The Count Of North Clifton 
The sort of contempt that pampers to wars and ruins people’s homes and legalises murder. Call themselves leaders! Just responding to the theme and tone.
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You can people some of fools all of the time
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True, but sad. Well done.
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One day long, long ago Trump said that if he ran for president, he would run as a Republican because they were so easily swayed. Well, he’s proved himself right.
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Urgh. This one leaves a bitter taste. Just as you planned, I suspect!
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Thats the plan, its a foul taste none of us can shake, like insect repellant
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I have no doubt they think we’re a bunch of saps, and sad to say, a large % have drunk the kool-aid.
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Chilling, Shrawley. Simply chilling.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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