My grandfather always said that things come around once, what happened will happen again, just not in the same place. And that those who have money are not good.
The wisdom of the grandfathers is unmatched, as in the three-wheeled Trabant downhill, after the collapse of the Dutch Prime Minister Mark de Rutte's government, common sense also seems to collapse in the land of tulips, windmills and wooden slippers, where not even the scumbags are there anymore.
In the Netherlands, a transgender woman, 22-year-old Rikkie Valeria or Malária Kollé, won the Miss Nederland or Genderland beauty pageant. Well, not because she started alone, which would somewhat alleviate this, a very humiliating situation for Dutch women, but because this country is already so developed that there is not a good enough selection or selection of women.
This perfect example of homo genderlandis, hot on the heels of his Pyrrhic victory, already envisioned that he would like to be a role model for humanity, but without world peace, because it is already obsolete.
Well, if it doesn't die by then, so be it, but don't cross it with tulip bulbs if possible. If someone has a "bitchy" feeling right now, don't hold back. There is something good in everything. Even in this... At least this Malaria is no longer multiplying.
Another street sweeper of the Dutch evolutionary impasse has been raised to the height of the thrush rot of Western culture. So a biological man - as my friend Lacika would put it - a dude won first place in a women's competition.
My grandfather would say to this, with his common sense, that he who has pumpkin is not a fool.
At that time, in communism, which was ahead of even the decadent West in all respects, but mostly none, strange things happened. For example, in the local organization of the Women's Union, most people considered Uncle Józsi, the party secretary, to be the most suitable leader. It wasn't such a big deal at the time, but it also shows that we were light years ahead of the Dutch. We were already ahead of the west from the left. Well, they've caught up with us now. After more than thirty years, we are in the same place where we didn't even want to be then. From this point of view, the news that Ricky Martin and his husband Jwan Yosef announced that they are divorcing after six years of marriage is not so bizarre anymore.
Maybe I'm stupid, but I always thought Ricky Martin was a man. Turns out she's not and it's a summer optical illusion because she has a husband. Isn't it bullshit?
They stated that "we have been considering reforming our relationship for some time and after careful consideration have decided to end our marriage," they wrote. Martin may not have had children. Another reason, pass... We will raffle the handkerchiefs with Mathyó embroidery later among those who want to cry, if the world's most useless and pointless organization called Amnesty International or Interracional does not show up by then, who have already announced hangings for small things.
Currently, the rainbow wooden benches are being painted and protected by cameras in Budapest, in Ferencváros, so that they do not get pecked by pigeons. The members of this organization, who eat hamburgers and drink sugar-free and anti-care Coca Cola, are more dangerous to humanity than canker sores and malaria combined.
Those who don't mind if people are arbitrarily tied to the tree in Kiev, or if churches are closed and religious people are persecuted,
but it bothers him when a bench in Budapest is repainted so that they can announce, at the behest of the owners, in this case by joining the pay tape of György Soros and his daughter Alex, what a dictatorship there is in Hungary.
In extreme heat, heatstroke seems to spread unstoppably along with the light. Drink a lot, but not necessarily just water, because it will be very difficult to tolerate this soberly until the end of the summer.
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