P. A. S., it was improv on all sides. Zelensky is not that good an actor. Trump wanted a deal signed, Zelensky wanted security guarantees which Trump refused. Then what happened, happened. Zelensky is now EU's problem, not Trump's.
Dmitry Orlov, to me it feels much more like a trap they had set up for him. The mineral deal was likely just an empty PR stunt. I guess Trump wanted data from Z to expose Biden and the EU leaders for their crimes. Z tried to get more as his position allows. And they let him blow up publicly to be able to sell the exit from Ukraine. And put the Europeans in a very difficult position. If so, Trump did execute a well designed strategy. Z is a cocaine addicted and not getting the severity of the situation. He signed his death sentence by being that disrespectful (getting killed by proxy via UkroNazis). He might try to provoke with the EU imbeciles some article 5 test. But that will fail as Trump is not suicidal. But would be the death sentence for the EU if they are that stupid.
Dmitry Orlov, What minerals deal? Do you really think Russia will let anyone, let alone your enemy mine for rare earths so close to Moscow. Trump aint getting no rare earths.
My dream that someone sane wrestles Zelensky to the ground and slaps the handcuffs on him almost materialised !That would have been the fitting end to his theatre of the absurd.
I never considered myself a particularly violent woman, but one has to admit that the soft, yet ever increasing notes of the Piano Wire Concerto are already resonating palpitations of excitement. A frissonce of schadenfreude, even. And it's delicious. Tick, Tock... Coming to a makeshift wooden platform in a breezy neoclassical square near you. Soon. Either that, or a barbecued hole in a godforsaken ukrainian turnip field. Hopefully both. (Ahem~)
I recently watched a documentary about a prison for unredeemable criminals in Siberia. Prisoners have to work and do all the chores to sustain themselves. Stoic prison guards supervise the inmates. The harsh winter and vast open lands seem to be the real guardian. The most obedient inmates are allowed to work for a small wage, sowing workwear. A large fraction of this money goes to the victims or their relatives. Seemed like the place for Z.
Pardon him, and let him enjoy the Florida beach (in one tiny apartment) IF he collaborates in denouncing all the money laundery scheme involving all the political elites from both sides of the Atlantic.
Couldn't have happened to a nicer guy.
RIP, zelenski-pants.
Slava Banana.
A frissonce of schadenfreude, even. And it's delicious.
Tick, Tock...
Coming to a makeshift wooden platform in a breezy neoclassical square near you.
Soon.
Either that, or a barbecued hole in a godforsaken ukrainian turnip field.
Hopefully both.
(Ahem~)