Just a dumb ass video as far as I can tell.

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What’s not to understand, big GreenPeak, diligent warrior of the Western NE ?

“…My cat lays eggs.”

A metaphor for the entire past 7 years, or the entire entirety-in-a-nutshell conceivably. 

You have arguments, valid as you know them to be, &, in our present state, they are

moot…really.  So do I, so does Reg, Ed, …cetra.  It’s moot, it’s good comedy/drama. 

But it’s all…moot.  It’s a brick wall in the face.  You get a brick wall in your face; DB

faces a brick wall every day.  It’s so perfect a fuck job that even the original big dawg

waspy white bread gangsta pimpin pimp-daddy himself, Earth in the Balance, cannot (or

just simply will not) get a foothold on the ways & the means, the Morosite Machinators,

who’ve got the unchecked & ungreased hands of their mighty rich subordinates deep up

into our entrails and singin Dixie behind closed doors…where the servants can hear it

but damn sho won’t be callin it…macaroni. 

Lightning bugs in a jar we are…. 

so……..Happy Christmas. 

…now gi’me a hug ye bloke … & pass me another pint …

the ol dead dog is smellin ripe, …we’re gettin pissed t’nite