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Do not ingest sustenance prior to reading this article. Do not ingest sustenance while reading this article. I will not admonish you to not ingest sustenance subsequent to your reading this article because, chances are, you will be devoid of an appetite.
LookingNWords deals with heavy stuff. Uncomfortable stuff. It forces one to think outside of their comfy little boxes, cerebral and societal prisons. And, though we hand those imprisoned by same the key to unlock themselves, many choose to remain voluntarily cognitively incarcerated. LookingNWords has two goals: first to provide a different, but salient, perspective and, second, to provoke thought (which upsets many).
Today, however, we shall strike a lighter note for I am experiencing a rather rare, albeit fleeting, moment of impishness. I must be candid in telling you that this fleeting moment of being an imp is not my fault; not entirely. You see, one of our subscribers is the catalystic culprit for the silliness and mirth I shall now engage in.
That’s I-M-P…no “P” in front (brother gotta be careful).
Yesterday’s column explored the weighty and uncomfortable (for some) issue of a potential Global Race War ignited by Russian President Vladimir Putin and the war in Ukraine. The war has shifted the world “order” and marks the death of Western hegemony. Resultant of the article, there was a response that was, basically, a respectful dissent in terms of political indoctrination. In any event, the respondent made a lighthearted comment about Putin’s notorious shirtless photograph that shows him sitting atop a horse.
Intrigued and somewhat amused by the reference, I suggested to our subscriber “Perhaps you would much prefer to see Biden or Trump with their shirts off.” The hilarity that ensued was epic. However, as Winston Churchill most eloquently stated: “a joke is a serious thing.” Consequently, I started to muse about the matter; thus this article.
I shall let you, our reader, decide whether or not we matriculate, or degenerate, from bad to worse.
Here is Mad Vlad.
Looking bad.
The shirtless deed, upon his steed.
Here’s shirtless Joe.
The president! Whoa!
Lawd, I don’t wanna see this no moe.
Here’s shirtless Trump.
The orangish hump.
This makes me want to take a dump.
I hope our LookingNWord subscribers have enjoyed this abnormal foray into my, admitted, macabre sense of humor as humor is not my forte. I apologize in advance and can only tell you that the devil made me do it. I will, now, return to the solemnity that is I and you have grown accustomed to.
It was fun while it lasted.
Scared Shirtless
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How and where did you find that picture of Trump? Great research!
And I did follow your warning. Thank you for saving me the cleanup.