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That ain't so bad( orthe sleepless nights) butwhen the " army-heads" start [ not legible] all their wordly osth-erings, that's what hurts; that means " got to work". Could anything be more terrible- after years and yearsof plundering through the peoples poexet, to the third and fourth generation, they have to crawl out of the barb-wire corral without a dime in their pocket telling about the greatness of their ancestors. Unless they have had the presense of mind to keep a gronch-sask in some tranquil foreign land of sheepherders. Notice how the industrial giants in Europe are hightailing for parts unknown- closely followed by the various governments.(to seats of safety). Not that [not legible] have cold feet- they simply distain to take pot-luck with the defenders of the capital, because they wish to shout orders of after the army has surendered; just to show their uncompromising bravery by remote control they declared the war( at the instance of the raggedy pluto rat use just now seen crawling through the barbwire ropes) but they never stay to fightthe wat.ah thise good old days when the swedish king died in battles frontline! I hope the day will never come whe our brave politicians want to move our capital from Washington, first to haggerstown and then to Lincoln, Nebraska!hold your tears - even if tryssen did lose his poxe-it is too early to shed tears ( bite your lip). Radio announces "powe to hate peace or carry on war is taken from the hands of politicians and is guven to army generals ". Don't cry just yet - that move leaves the politicians clean as a hounds tooth" for future skullduggery... sau ate you going to cry or ain't you? They floundered round in flanders in the mud up to their necks ... oh heck, i had the want the war to end in this merry month of June but now-