Posted on 11/19/2023 3:22:17 PM PST by Stonewall1
I was just about to write that:
I pray to God that Argentina does NOT do to their new Leader ‘what Brazil did to their Trump-like Leader.
THEY WERE...HORRIBLE, NASTY, INTIMIDATING TRAITORS, accusing the poor man of all kinds of made up phony charges.
Sound familiar.
It was like our DOJ sent mentors South.
GREAT news! Congratulations, Argentina.
Such a beautiful country. I pray they find freedom and prosperity.
In the land of upside-down rainbows and polka-dotted sunsets, lived a talking pineapple named Gerald. Gerald had a peculiar hobby of juggling marshmallows while reciting Shakespearean sonnets to his pet rock, Sir Quigglesworth. One day, Sir Quigglesworth grew tired of the sonnets and decided to embark on a quest to find the mystical library of dancing cheese.
To reach this cheesy haven, Sir Quigglesworth rode a unicycle made of bubblegum through a forest of floating spaghetti trees. Along the way, he encountered a group of singing penguins who insisted on communicating solely in interpretive dance. The penguins taught Sir Quigglesworth the sacred art of underwater basket weaving and gifted him a snorkel made of rainbow-colored licorice.
As Sir Quigglesworth continued his journey, he stumbled upon a field of levitating jellybeans that whispered words of existential wisdom. Confused but intrigued, Sir Quigglesworth engaged in a philosophical debate with the jellybeans about the meaning of life, the universe, and the proper way to eat a taco while riding a unicycle underwater.
Meanwhile, Gerald, the talking pineapple, discovered a portal to a dimension where gravity worked in reverse. In this topsy-turvy world, pineapples wore monocles and engaged in intellectual debates about the nutritional value of moonbeams. Gerald, being the adventurous pineapple that he was, joined a flying teapot race to determine the fastest method of interdimensional travel.
Back in the field of levitating jellybeans, Sir Quigglesworth and his new jellybean philosopher friends stumbled upon a hidden disco party hosted by a group of intergalactic walruses. The walruses, sporting glittery space suits, taught Sir Quigglesworth the latest dance moves from the Andromeda Galaxy and challenged him to a moonwalking competition.
As the disco party reached its climax, Gerald’s flying teapot burst through the fabric of reality, causing a cosmic ripple that turned the floating spaghetti trees into spaghetti-flavored confetti. The penguins, now wearing tutus made of marshmallows, joined forces with the intergalactic walruses to organize the first-ever Intergalactic Jellybean Disco Carnival.
And so, in a dimension where logic took a vacation and absurdity reigned supreme, Sir Quigglesworth, the talking pineapple Gerald, and a cast of eccentric characters danced, jived, and floated through the nonsensical wonders of their surreal universe, leaving behind a trail of giggles, confetti, and the sweet scent of interdimensional cheesiness.
“””It was like our DOJ sent mentors South.”””
The CIA are the ones who do the dirty tricks outside of the USA.
Within the USA the FBI and DOJ are charged with dirty tricks.
The guy who might actually do something about the mess the country is in won over the guy who helped make the mess.
Yo, check it, we in the cheese zone,
Gouda, cheddar, brie, yeah, it’s well-known.
Swiss, mozzarella, provolone on the throne,
Cheese game strong, call it a dairy cyclone.
Cats in the alley, they be strutting like hos,
Chasing that cheese, yeah, everybody knows.
Whiskers sharp, like a blade, cutting through foes,
In the cheese empire, where the flavor only grows.
Extraterrestrials, they be watching from afar,
But their taste buds weak, can’t handle our cheese bar.
They’re like, “Take us to your leader,” nah, bizarre,
We’re too busy with cheese, reaching levels bizarre.
Cheese so fine, it’s like a symphony,
Got the flavor, got the texture, pure alchemy.
Extraterrestrials be jealous, can’t you see?
They abducting cows, but they can’t abduct me.
Cats on the corner, hustling that gouda,
Extraterrestrials looking, saying, “Who’s your shooter?”
But we too busy cheesin’, spreading flavor like a Buddha,
In the cheese kingdom, we the rulers.
So if you love cheese, throw your hands in the air,
If you disrespecting cats, take a chair.
Extraterrestrials, sorry, we don’t care,
In the cheese game, it’s a flavor affair.
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Milei’s win is very welcome thumb in the eye to Bergoglio.
Milei has made brutally honest comments about Bergoglio’s leftism, affinity for Marxist dictators and generally deplorable character. This is a great win for Catholics who’ve been demoralized by this pontificate
Heh! Good one.
Are you saying that “when LAW AND ORDER are followed, CIA does FOREIGN THINGS and not the FBI?
SINCE WHEN DOES EITHER CIA OR FBI FOLLOW LAW AND ORDER??
Unless I misunderstood what you meant, in which case, I apologize.
“Might turn out to be my retirement country based on what happens up here.”
problem is that it could flip back to kommie next election cycle ... Argentina hasn’t demonstrated stability one way or the other ...
Well done. :)
More info.:
https://www.americasquarterly.org/article/meet-the-candidates-argentina-2/
He reminds me of one of the “Dr’s” on “Dr. Who”, and he has been known to “Cosplay”: https://www.nexofin.com/archivos/2019/02/milei2.jpg
About 15 years ago I passed through Mendoza and Buenos Aires after a visit to Santiago and Vina del mar. In Chile people are helpful, cashiers make correct change, and everything seems modern. Crossing into Argentina there were helpful and pleasant people but suddenly there were more attempts at ripoffs, actual theft from a hotel room, obscene taxi charges, and a lot of hands out for unearned ‘tips.’ Hopefully the culture has shifted to be more ‘Chile like.’
Bergoglio…That name is a veritable buzz kill
Must be they didn’t use Dominion voting machines.
Good news for Argentina!
Praying he has enough support from the military so that he can go full Pinochet and execute Argentina's communists.
Did the water main leak yet?
Have the Dominion votes been counted yet?
What about the ballots in the VW trunk up in Duluth?
Tomorrow morning the headline will be different.
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