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Special Knees…

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But back to fantasy land… Big Bee… Has appointed… A publicly self proclaimed… Supporter of a terrorist organisation… To head up his communications network… What does this say… About his own allegiances?… We wonder… Or maybe we don’t need to wonder… Lizzie meanwhile… Looking every inch the Rusky… Let slip she believed two of their cities… Lay elsewhere… And on her return… Two proper diplomats had to head back out… To smooth things over… Assuming everyone else on the political map… Likes bananas… Is perhaps not the best way… To conduct our foreign affairs…

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And this was the re-shuffle… Which was supposed to improve… The government of our nation… We still have a nation… Until it is officially dissolved… But don’t tell Klaus… The killer of freedom… He will poop his leather jerkin… If he has not already done so… And what makes the Bear of Leyden… Think she has any jurisdiction outside her camp… To demand anything… Of anyone?… We live in strange times… My friends… And they seem intent… On growing stranger… By the second… None of this could have happened… If the twin towers… Still stood… You may like to dwell… On that thought, awhile…

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Monkeys like bananas… They can get through… Over a ton a week… But everyone’s favourite… Simian King… Has been sidelined… While the narrator… In the form of the Immortal…. Guanyin… Searches for a monk… To head up… The pilgrimage… Hitting the road… Begins to seem like an infinitely sensible proposition… Done properly, mind… Like our expelled from heaven monsters… And the soon to be discovered… Tripitaka… Are set to do… We could go in search of the sacred scrolls… Of democracy… That ancient… And long forgotten doctrine… Outlining rule of the people… By the people… Hmmm.

2 thoughts on “Special Knees…”

  1. I really like what you’re doing here, Stuart. These things need to be said. We are surely heading for the edge of a moral and societal cliff, pushed and hustled towards it by a self-serving posse of the inept, the incompetent. the shameless and the uncaring – who were put there by our own hands. I think we should all take a long, hard look at our own selves.

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