Much has been written about Randy Fine from #Florida #USA but what screams out to be noticed are the voluminous stains that weigh down that fellow. Here is the description in eleven parts, cementing him in history…
Oh, Randy Fine, the name unwinds,
Reveals a Harvard boy with a twisted mind,
From Cambridge halls, he rose to fame,
A dimly-lit Piece of Shit, a wretched shame!
His silver spoon, it shaped his climb,
Yet devoid of empathy that he left behind,
A Baker Scholar? … Nah he’s unrefined,
Cos morals rot and die inside Randy Fine.
A baby’s death, he mocked with glee,
“Quite well,” he sneered, for all to see,
“Kill them all,” he screamed, unhinged,
A soul so dark, it makes us cringe.
Alumni? Harvard’s rep has been maligned,
He bullies, he curses, and he undermines,
“No mercy, bombs”, his heart’s design,
Go fuck yourself, Fat Bigot Randy Fine!
Anger courses through his spine,
Hate fills his soul that is misaligned,
A mind so warped, it can’t define,
Left us with a stain called Randy Fine.
So here’s the truth, for all to find,
An unholy monster lurks in Randy Fine,
No moral compass, no more hope,
Just Depraved Randy, a Fucking Dope!
Randy Fine, a man so bland,
Takes up more space than most had planned.
He walks real slow, wobbles through,
Casting huge shadows wide and true.
You think the glow upon his face,
Would light up a brain that’s been misplaced,
Nope, no such luck, too long a wait,
That fat slob is so stupid, it’s just fate.
With skin so thick, like a fortress strong,
That was a pun but he’ll laugh along.
So let’s raise a toast, a feast divine,
And throw it in the face of Randy Fine!
Randy Fine, oh what a sight,
A gravitational force will endanger flight.
The plane will crash if he’s in the seat
Don’t let him fly, best roll him down the street.
But brace yourself, for here’s the twist,
When you suggest a meal, he won’t resist,
Buffets empty quick and diners weep,
Randy Fine eats everything then goes to sleep.
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#Silver The arbitrary AU-AG ratio no longer makes sense, once Silver is designated a critical resource and @CMEGroup and investment banks are exposed. @Grok explaining how UTILITY and INTRINSIC VALUE drive the true price of a commodity Silver, unlike the fantasy called #BTC. 🧵
#Venezuela #USA
“The Prize of Mis-directed Honour”
by ex-laureate María Corina Machado
They gave me Peace, a golden round,
Despite me asking US to bomb our ground,
A symbol forged in solemn trust…
But medals? Pffft! they just gather dust.
…(1/8)
I packed it up, first-class, of course,
And flew to meet the Orange Force.
He lounged beneath a chandelier,
Eating a Big Mac, and Diet Coke, not beer.
…(2/8)
I said, “This prize, once meant for grace,
Now seeks a more... transactional place.”
He grinned. I bowed. The cameras clicked.
The optics? Flawless. Morals vanish quick.
…(3/8)
The Bitcoin pricing trick is unique in the history of commodities and currencies: no practical unit of exchange or store of value has ever multiplied by hundreds of thousands or millions in just fifteen years while remaining the everyday quoted unit.
#Bitcoin_Pricing_Scam
(2/9)
- The U.S. dollar has lost 96–98 % of its purchasing power since 1913, but it never went from $0.0001 to $100,000.
- Gold, silver, oil, copper, wheat, the Swiss franc, the Dutch guilder: none of them have ever required citizens or merchants…
#Bitcoin_Pricing_Scam
(3/9)
…to mentally divide the quoted unit by 10, 100, or 100,000 just to buy a coffee or quote a salary.
- Even the most hyperinflated currencies (Weimar marks, Zimbabwe dollars, Venezuelan bolivars) saw their old unit abandoned and replaced…
For #SouthAfrica #Palestine
The World should know but it bears repeating
Echoes of Stolen Earth: A South African Lament…
In valleys where the Nguni roamed,
And Khoi-San spirits freely homed,
A rich tapestry of life untold,
Before the sails of strangers bold.
… (1/10)
Then came the ships, a foreign tide,
With fake promises, colonial greed inside,
The fertile earth, a tempting prize,
Reflected in their avaricious eyes.
… (2/10)
From Table Bay, their tendrils spread,
Across the veld, where hooves once tread,
Through Xhosa lands and Zulu kraals,
A whisper turned to thunderous falls.
… (3/10)