It’s the last day of March in the year 2025 and I’m grateful that I’m not the richest man on earth who has spent the last week going on every platform to which he has access whining about how people who criticize him (whether for his DOGiE or his EV efforts) are mean; evil, even.
Also that Greenlanders noped out of any
kind of photo op for Usha Vance, so she and her lame-ass husband had to content
themselves with an appearance at some kind of Space Cadet base on the island.
(Vance still managed to wave his willie about taking over the country, but he
couldn’t do it directly to the inhabitants.)
Also: Spring.
©2025 Bas Bleu
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