…from the quill of Antisthenes the Younger
Comrade Sanders may have another honeymoon, a late honeymoon perhaps, but if you want to screw the whole country it is never too late. Malice replaces testosterone. After all, Lenin was a well known syphilitic misogynist and almost a century later women still swoon at his image; well, some women, not my types.
This year the United States go through yet another farce, the one where the people are led to believe that they matter. May the people work it out one day! In the meantime, on the more Left side of the politics, Clinton and Sanders are now only two in the running; the others having obediently abandoned the field to them, or rather, the Big Money had. In the primaries’ counting criminal Hilary is doing better than communist Sanders, but everything is relative and somewhat murky. Allow me to fantasise; everybody else with an access to a computer is.
Obama is set to do as much damage to America as he can. He has not been stopped by the pseudo conservatives calling themselves Republican, their control of the legislature notwithstanding they never bother to try; and he is not going to be stopped by some quaint medial “lame duck” notion. Thus, if he thought that simple socialist Sanders could do more damage to America than larcenous liar Hilary, he could sic the FBI and the Attorney General on Hilary just in time for the former pro-slavery party to have no choice but to go to the presidential elections with the befuddled communist as its candidate.
Rather pathetic candidate of course, but the freedom loving Americans elected Hussein Obama (twice!) so yes, they can! Sanders won his first elections in 1981 by ten votes, and from then on, somehow, he was winning constantly. I am not casting any aspersions on the numerous, incorruptible electoral officials, but I fear if he is not stopped he soon would be getting 105% of votes as his masters used to.
If comrade Sanders fails to achieve Stalin’s dream, he could go to PSSR (Putin’s Sordid Socialist Russia) to relive his early times, when, in 1988 as a Lord Mayor of Burlington, a day after his second wedding, went to USSR. “We never knew what friends we had until we came to Leningrad,” Billy Joel sang after touring the Soviet Union in 1987. We do not know what Sanders couple sang, beside The Internationalle, for today’s media create the fog of untruth, omissions and excuses to protect their comrades. It could be that Gorbachov’s Soviet Union at that time was not oppressive enough for their taste (though Gulags still operated at their renowned efficiency) for next year the couple holidayed in Cuba. Fidel would not talk to him – was he warned off by KGB or had he worked out the self-noting socialist buffoon on his own?
I am not sure how welcome the Sanders duo would by the dictator of all Russia and the lands-to-be Russian. Putin doesn’t like losers, unless he can use them to rub the Main Enemy, USA’s nose in it, like, say Edward Snowden.
Still, America would be better off, if Sanders went back, sooner than later, to his first and only love: