Far more than just something, Bob soon shall have lots to say about Donald and Vladimir. And it appears that from every answer, spring, scores
of questions. But Special Counsel Bob has a strong-armed governmental enforcer named RICO. To even … the score.
Locked up. In the White House. Watching, TV. And fretting. And composing, tweets. Ever vigilant is President Don, in his own, self-defense.
And he readies for battle. Practicing his spelling. And grammar. And coherence, for … a pipedream, title, defense.
Coming soon. Another bad news day, for President Don. Even worse than reported at the link. For an INTERIM report is to issue followed by a rendition
… final, only God knows when. For issues keep arising from the original Russian electoral investigation.
What Bob knows threatens all of them. For no one knows what the Special Counsel knows. Not Don. Not Kim. Not Vladimir. Not King Salman, nor, certainly, King Salman’s bumbling, murdering, Crown Prince, Mohammed bin Salman. But a first domino, Don, shall be.
After the shooting of Earthrise, the unwise and unchastened earthlings riding atop her, have been racing toward, Earthset. In more or less,
blissful, obliviousness. That, won’t do. There are no, Mulligans. No do-overs. No Earth, reset. No … painlessness.
Almost incredibly, what shall save US from the @POTUS may be, in part, the @POTUS himself. For a President so compromised, must compromise. Resign Donny,
in exchange for immunity, from prosecution. For ye. And your kin. Let US address, redress, without ye.
A review of the President’s Deep-State strategy in the United States strategy, against him. It’s all just plausible deniability,
really. “I didn’t do it. Really. The Deep-State, framed me. It was really them, making it look like me. Really it was.” Really?
According to the Gospel of Don, a so-called Deep-State, has framed him. “It was really them, making it look, like me.” A review of the President’s
Deep-State counter-strategy, in the strategy, against him. Better yet. Let’s not. Just resign, Mr. President.
In breaking news, Special Counsel Bob may now report to his boss, the acting AG on or about, the ides, of February. Or was it, March? Increasingly,
however, it appears the President may ask the Supreme Court to save the President, from justice … legally.
From far, far, away, Vladimir, pulls on the strings of his many, many, puppets. Kim’s walking back on denuclearization. Suspiciously, all of a sudden.
Just as The Don, abandons Syria, hurriedly. And so Bob ever amends his pleadings, often, all of a sudden.
Special Counsel Bob often amends his pleadings, often, all of a sudden. As he is, at the moment. For Bob now knows that his investigation into Russian collusion
and obstructions of justice, shall ultimately require President Donald J. Trump’s, resignation.
Thanks @GretaThunberg for reminding us that we are never too small (nor too few) to make a difference. Thanks too for reminding us that change,
inexorably, is coming. That in the people, is the power. And that our system of governance, must itself, change.
A tale of three children. Don, championing walls and fossil fuels, is the American, @POTUS. Greta, a Swedish girl and a Tasmanian Toby,
take a tack, more mature. The irony in the younger, less powerful ones knowing better than powerful Don, is killing me.
And now, Ivanka. It’s been a bad week for sure, President Don. And the weeks forthcoming, surely worse, shall be. But nothing is worse than one’s liberty,
losing. Except one’s, humility. And one’s, dignity. Ivanka’s fate is yours too … really, surreally.