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For Our Special Prosecutors, Who Guard and Guide Us Oh, borscht!  Those pesky Russkies under my bed Were marching around all night, changing my votes Beaming mysterious rays through my sleepy head And snooping through my lesson plans and notes They programmed my radio with Marx and Lenin Plastered a poster of Putin to my wall Sailed Admiral Kuznetzov across my linen Layered a Petrograd accent over my Texas drawl The special prosecutor says no further discussions – Everything’s the fault of those perfidious Russians!
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Mar 29, 2018
Mar 29, 2018 at 3:48 PM UTC
Russians Under Our Beds (a Russia series, 66)
For Our Special Prosecutors, Who Guard and Guide Us Oh, borscht!  Those pesky Russkies under my bed Were marching around all night, changing my votes Beaming mysterious rays through my sleepy head And snooping through my lesson plans and notes They programmed my radio with Marx and Lenin Plastered a poster of Putin to my wall Sailed Admiral Kuznetzov across my linen Layered a Petrograd accent over my Texas drawl The special prosecutor says no further discussions – Everything’s the fault of those perfidious Russians!
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Mar 29, 2018
Mar 29, 2018 at 3:48 PM UTC
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