A Spyglass for Barry O Oh some have opened up the mails And some have tapped the phones, And cell-lines are no longer safe, But often guide the drones, Which fly above one’s head so high To drop their fiery taint. “Hey, don’t be such a dickhead now!” Says Barry O the Saint. Here some […]Read more "A Spyglass for Barry O"
The Private Number of Vladislav Surkov Complained, Ms Nuland, into the Phone, “Why won’t you take my calls? I did all that you asked of me; I waited in the stalls. But now your time’s no longer free. Before, you plundered all I had!” “Leave your number after the Tone”, Replied the voice of rakish […]Read more "The Private Number of Vladislav Surkov"