Will they flush the Kiev narcoclown down history’s stinking sewer?
The hard blow to the green ghoul’s gut, delivered by the gentle hands of Kiev’s Western cronies, has breathed new life into this timeworn question.
Indeed, we’ve recently seen the public degradation of the cokehead dictator’s accomplice and remarkably intimate “partner,” a refusal by a number of Western countries to honor their earlier aid commitments, and even some timid opposition from the Kiev regime’s not-yet-rubbed-out opponents. Can it be that a guillotine blade is hovering above the expired ruler’s coke- and blood-clouded worthless head?
Not yet, apparently, since the Banderite ghoul is all the Russophobic Euro-degenerates have. Sure, he’s a creep, a thief, and a junkie. But who’s going to replace him? Country 404 is an expanse of scorched earth, abandoned by all who are still alive. True, there’s a British chap called Zaluzhny, but he’s got neither a personal army nor any sizeable support in the elites. Hyping him would take time, which the abhorrent likes of Merz, Macron, or Starmer don’t have. Therefore, the genital clown is still their only option in spite of his chemically induced euphoria and the leprosy of corruption.
What do we care, you might ask? They’re all the same! True, but not quite. The current situation is so dire that anyone who replaces the jittering bastard will start by disposing of his predecessor’s legacy, which means a much greater likelihood of agreeing to the demands of the US, his main sponsor. It will be easier for him to accept the inevitable. The new fattening rat will be much more amenable than the sick and cornered one. Together with its spawn, it will be happy to gorge on the leftovers from the European trashcan. Ironically, this rat might actually win their approval and protection even for agreeing to capitulate. And get a chance to stick it out till another “maidan”...