Why do I have to explain this shit, like an asshole? I'm not being a toady. 45 may be applying good managerial science to world politics.
People are fulminating already. It's so vitriolic. I was reading a Washington Post article, and this time they managed to accidentally credit the Dude with novel methods. The use of cash flow and services to manage EU leadership is reasonable, even if objectionable. The use of deterrence and incentives might deserve a blue star here and there on some dental hygiene report in the heavens. Jack-booting Scott Fucking Pruitt was a nice thing to do. No one in my preserves are claiming Trump is a far out groovy environmental savior. The planet, largely our treat, has been awash in toxic waste since decades prior to Trump, Pruitt and Godzilla. Trump took action in response to public hatred towards Pruitt. This space monkey wishes to extend a few ripe bananas in advance of the cosmic hope chest. And of course, lots of individuals may be correct in hating Trump's styling gel plastered coif. Let's not be rotten towards each other. I'm a friendly, sociable motherfucker.
Do I have to sing "Life Is A Bowl Of Cherries?" Everything is grand. 45 is a fucker, yet there is reason to adopt a passive mind set towards this globalized studio wrestling extravaganza. It may take a fuck of a long time to iron out all the effects the tariffs are likely to have. Jobs may be gained/lost hither/tither. Beware of asshole economic indicators. Don't listen to Paul Krugman. This cowboy is anticipating some form of formalized downsizing trend aimed at reducing the scale of federal government. Rodeo clowns are all singing out loud that this may be part and parcel to Steve 'Sloppy Steve' Bannon's strategy. An other aspect of the strategy is to motivate a trend in private cash investment in domestic manufacturing concerns. If that pops out of Lake Michigan like Moby Fucking Dick, it may mean a new direction in retail. It's the type of hash free market mavens will sling.
And this is just a load of talk. Cornelius Vanderbuilt's father called him a 'blatherskite' when he was knee high to a lady bug, and it may have had a painful effect on the lad. Maybe I'm a blatherskite, too. Maybe this is a load of garbage. I'm proud of it. Burp.
People are fulminating already. It's so vitriolic. I was reading a Washington Post article, and this time they managed to accidentally credit the Dude with novel methods. The use of cash flow and services to manage EU leadership is reasonable, even if objectionable. The use of deterrence and incentives might deserve a blue star here and there on some dental hygiene report in the heavens. Jack-booting Scott Fucking Pruitt was a nice thing to do. No one in my preserves are claiming Trump is a far out groovy environmental savior. The planet, largely our treat, has been awash in toxic waste since decades prior to Trump, Pruitt and Godzilla. Trump took action in response to public hatred towards Pruitt. This space monkey wishes to extend a few ripe bananas in advance of the cosmic hope chest. And of course, lots of individuals may be correct in hating Trump's styling gel plastered coif. Let's not be rotten towards each other. I'm a friendly, sociable motherfucker.
Do I have to sing "Life Is A Bowl Of Cherries?" Everything is grand. 45 is a fucker, yet there is reason to adopt a passive mind set towards this globalized studio wrestling extravaganza. It may take a fuck of a long time to iron out all the effects the tariffs are likely to have. Jobs may be gained/lost hither/tither. Beware of asshole economic indicators. Don't listen to Paul Krugman. This cowboy is anticipating some form of formalized downsizing trend aimed at reducing the scale of federal government. Rodeo clowns are all singing out loud that this may be part and parcel to Steve 'Sloppy Steve' Bannon's strategy. An other aspect of the strategy is to motivate a trend in private cash investment in domestic manufacturing concerns. If that pops out of Lake Michigan like Moby Fucking Dick, it may mean a new direction in retail. It's the type of hash free market mavens will sling.
And this is just a load of talk. Cornelius Vanderbuilt's father called him a 'blatherskite' when he was knee high to a lady bug, and it may have had a painful effect on the lad. Maybe I'm a blatherskite, too. Maybe this is a load of garbage. I'm proud of it. Burp.
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