Maybe,... I shudder to think up the sleeve and ornate cufflink of divine maker, a deliberate pitch to foist **** sapien on brink viz self destruction,
asper bedlam upon Earth that doth stink a hellish conspiracy linkedin with tragedy namely sinister predestined plan to shrink terrestrial realm usurped by ink king a pact of devilish destruction, demolition
denunciation, et cetera doth stoke unslakable thirst of ****** drink ****** out the flesh o' every body electric as zombies and vampires quench
fifty plus shades of deep pink drain liquid of life courtesy of chosen thugs incognito golem aliens to **** and sink civilization, until every person extinct
cold comfort (from this Yankee of mortal fate lifelong resident of Keystone state), one day extraterrestrials, (whom might inhabit planet teeming with billions) will excavate and then curate
a sorry lot of creatures, where bullets did eliminate an arrogant, haughty, narcissistic...peoples (a handful of exceptions to the contrary), whose various tribes never adapted to integrate sundry superficial differences among themselves
instead chose to allow, enable and provide (Putin shill) collusion did willingly corroborate with dopplegangers i.e. "FAKE" guardians whose real not so impossible mission to feign friendship, at heart..a pie rate
but sole outlook to eradicate coercive, self immersive, passive, et cetera species and blithely earn blind trust, unwittingly mutate into their likeness only to trump
pet gentlemen's agreement brittleness did break as "FAKE" and devastate democratic and constitutional compact (utilizing bribery to swindle elite schools so crazy rich parents could manipulate
levers of prestigious academia) to satiate egos bragging about brilliant offspring only to undermine the complex edifice spoiling promising futures via golden gate bridge of studious grads, who exercised sweat o' their pate.