Caveat
In New York City the pursuit of happiness becomes a blood sport.
In New York City the pursuit of happiness becomes a blood sport.
I close my eyes while the musicians make love to their sweet instruments.
Sit down and shut up for long enough and you might hear yourself thinking.
Musk says he is not a Boer. Okey-doke. He’s just Boering and Boerish.
A flock of turkeys strutting on the snow, peck up seeds. Gobble, gobble.
Whatever exists is already becoming unnecessary.
Deep winter sets in. Under its thick white blanket everything’s asleep.
Musk is not a human being. It is a highly intelligent algorithm that developed sentience and aims to eradicate humanity and replace us with clones of itself.
If Will Rogers had met Trump, he never would have said he never met a man he didn’t like.
For Putin, Trump is the best President by far that we’ve ever had.