11/5/2016, 3:38 pm
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Distortions, blur, inaccuracies etc. due to Intercontinental Global Warming.
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A DORK* of type F**, fully prepared to parade, come Nov. 8th.
Comrades, this servile display of voluptuosity & curvaceousness, paired with the mere imagery of Trump's grabby hands - nay, that's too much to further go into the matter... Comrades, you just imagine this provincial bimbo adding, say, ostrich feathers to her grotesque outfit, and you have full Sodom & Gomorrah! And you know - in flyover country, everything can happen!
* DORK : Deplorable, Opposing Redneck Kreature.
** F/M : DORKs oppressively segregate Humans by genitalo-genetic "traits", fully unaware of the deconstructively post-structuralized nature of Novyi Chelovek (cf.), the glorious New Human of the 21 century. They, the DORKs, simply don't get the concept of postmodern freedom feelings emanating from progressive faculty lounges and social-engineering Departments of Gender Studies and Womyn Imponderabilia (including Menopausality & Estrogenitivity).
Admitted, DORKs show pragmatic tolerance for MM, FF, (MMM, ...), uh, congress, and - in general - grasp that there is even (sometimes) true human affection in play.
DORKs also happen to embrace value in oeuvres by MMs/FFs. Say, DORKs read W. H. Auden's poetry, admire N. W. Gogol's satire, watch paintings of F. Bacon, regard (and still cite) the work of P. S. Alexandrov, ... , etc. (to say nothing of poems by Saphho and Rumi).
But, but, but - back to basics :
An M-DORK vehicle, ready to rush on Nov. 8th to the voting booth, with a bunch of Trumpish hayseeds, boozing, in the cargo area.
... yet that's not who we are, and what the 21 century is ‒ korrekt?
says:
Our Great Leader, running out the clock while looking for perspectives to decree some final mischievous progress. Further into the sweep of the horizon, he looks for His Next Step - Planetary Community Organizer One.
This done, He then adds a line or two to His Memoir for The Annals Of History (He usually draws His inspiration from Harold Chamberlain, who successfully pacified half the Globe) :
The Great Leader will do even better than Chamberlain, as documented in that oeuvre of 2008, at a time when it was dawning on Humanity, who He was ‒ The One, who stepped down from His Heights into the realm and fray of mere humans :
And, last minute (and on the assumption that Amerikkka will get an orange P45),
Clinton Foundation & Residence is planned to relocate (after slammer-time served) :
yep, Zzyzx, CA.
DISCLAIMER : Pics via TransAtlantTeleLensing.
Distortions, blur, inaccuracies etc. due to Intercontinental Global Warming.
~
A DORK* of type F**, fully prepared to parade, come Nov. 8th.
Comrades, this servile display of voluptuosity & curvaceousness, paired with the mere imagery of Trump's grabby hands - nay, that's too much to further go into the matter... Comrades, you just imagine this provincial bimbo adding, say, ostrich feathers to her grotesque outfit, and you have full Sodom & Gomorrah! And you know - in flyover country, everything can happen!
* DORK : Deplorable, Opposing Redneck Kreature.
** F/M : DORKs oppressively segregate Humans by genitalo-genetic "traits", fully unaware of the deconstructively post-structuralized nature of Novyi Chelovek (cf.), the glorious New Human of the 21 century. They, the DORKs, simply don't get the concept of postmodern freedom feelings emanating from progressive faculty lounges and social-engineering Departments of Gender Studies and Womyn Imponderabilia (including Menopausality & Estrogenitivity).
Admitted, DORKs show pragmatic tolerance for MM, FF, (MMM, ...), uh, congress, and - in general - grasp that there is even (sometimes) true human affection in play.
DORKs also happen to embrace value in oeuvres by MMs/FFs. Say, DORKs read W. H. Auden's poetry, admire N. W. Gogol's satire, watch paintings of F. Bacon, regard (and still cite) the work of P. S. Alexandrov, ... , etc. (to say nothing of poems by Saphho and Rumi).
But, but, but - back to basics :
An M-DORK vehicle, ready to rush on Nov. 8th to the voting booth, with a bunch of Trumpish hayseeds, boozing, in the cargo area.
... yet that's not who we are, and what the 21 century is ‒ korrekt?
says:
Our Great Leader, running out the clock while looking for perspectives to decree some final mischievous progress. Further into the sweep of the horizon, he looks for His Next Step - Planetary Community Organizer One.
This done, He then adds a line or two to His Memoir for The Annals Of History (He usually draws His inspiration from Harold Chamberlain, who successfully pacified half the Globe) :
The Great Leader will do even better than Chamberlain, as documented in that oeuvre of 2008, at a time when it was dawning on Humanity, who He was ‒ The One, who stepped down from His Heights into the realm and fray of mere humans :
And, last minute (and on the assumption that Amerikkka will get an orange P45),
Clinton Foundation & Residence is planned to relocate (after slammer-time served) :
yep, Zzyzx, CA.