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If after a certain age you cannot be your own counsel forget everything and go become a Socialist they do a good line in regurgitating Bullshite With mixed up minds and ideology of hate and envy Devils Advocates on temporary release from the madhouses they say politics is spin and opposing sanity is power The boring tonton Macoute fantasists and deluded failures in hidden affrays no rhyme or logic, the demagogues of the brainless and losers paranoid semi-illiterates pontificating on their superiors affairs What the blind butler saw meets what life below stairs reakons as they drain the remaining drops of champagne flutes they ferry in silver trays back to the scullery and in that familiar Valhalla, they are gods who rule the world
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Aug 13, 2019
Aug 13, 2019 at 9:36 PM UTC
Boring, boring, boring....yawn!
If after a certain age you cannot be your own counsel forget everything and go become a Socialist they do a good line in regurgitating Bullshite With mixed up minds and ideology of hate and envy Devils Advocates on temporary release from the madhouses they say politics is spin and opposing sanity is power The boring tonton Macoute fantasists and deluded failures in hidden affrays no rhyme or logic, the demagogues of the brainless and losers paranoid semi-illiterates pontificating on their superiors affairs What the blind butler saw meets what life below stairs reakons as they drain the remaining drops of champagne flutes they ferry in silver trays back to the scullery and in that familiar Valhalla, they are gods who rule the world
yenson
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M/London
Aug 13, 2019
Aug 13, 2019 at 9:36 PM UTC
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