Keep Your Distance, Vlad

It’s what the world needs to say to Putin: “Go to hell, you cold-hearted warmonger, you fossilized remnant from days that should be spoken of only in the past tense.

You sit there with your shit-eating grin and beady eyes, insulated from the pain you cause, in your unforgivably gaudy, ostentatious palace, making decisions that affect your countrymen and women with little regard for their own dreams and desires. You see them as little more than a resource to be expended. Do your own soldiers buy into the whole “Mother Russia” thing?

You’re nothing but a hoarder of wealth and purveyor of bleakness, using history as an excuse.

People like you are useless aberrations in a world that would prefer to at least try turning swords into plowshares. How can you not know that the people you “conquer” hate you and will always hate you? They are not the least bit interested in acquiescing, or buying whatever the hell it is you’re trying to force on them.

How can you even envision a time when that forced kumbaya would play out? What’s your end game? What will you do with your spoils?

Why do you and people like you even exist? You’re high up on the list of those who give humanity a black eye, but that’s not of the remotest concern to you, is it?”

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