Well, I went to bed last night with an empty head and funnily, awoke early this AM with an equally empty head. Anyhoo, TV on and was, yet again, presented with those oft repeated queues of young, mixed race folk excitedly awaiting their turn to be punctured.
On the other hand, the ‘news’ should be a tad different later today as our unbiased media fall over themselves to report fully and fairly on the latest Freedom march being held down the smoke today. Say wot now? Oh...
It was also announced, panting with excitement, that the Indian variant{?} is running amuck here, an Indian UK variant is taking off in Vietnam and the terrible Thai type could also be here already. June 21? Don’t hold your breath just go get the jabba-dabba-do. You know it makes no sense....
Ivermectin? Interesting video below. Make of it wot you will. Hell, who’d choose a well tested over a long time treatment rather than a rushed to market chemi cocktail, eh? And now another recipe has appeared that’s been ‘proved’ safe to stuff into kids? Yea, right.
For no other reason than to lighten the mood, let’s dance. I wonder, are these dancers showing, as yet undocumented, adverse reactions to the chemi cocktail? One shot? Two? Two and a booster?
Quote; Ray Romano.
“When I dance, people think I’m looking for my keys.”
2 comments:
Hi Mac. Don't usually like rap but make an exception for this one:
https://www.bitchute.com/video/HgA3R3s3g0E3/
Rick
Rick,
And that's the correct message. Every man is an island not a test bench.
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