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мы все порицаем Конгрессменшу Илхан Омар как ***неумное одноклеточное из далекой жаркой страны*** , но иногда мне ее жалко. Подумайте сами: гордая африканская женщина не может пойти шоппинг сделать в ювелирный магазин. Это же катастрофа! Потому что JEWelry store. Как она сказала, “евреи гипнотизируют весь мир”. Если она сама подойдет и увидит эти три

THANK YOU, MR. PRESIDENT!

I spent 8 years underground, unable to say “I don’t like the President”, lest I am called a RACIST. Now, finally, I can honestly say, “No, I don’t like the President”. Free, free at last.

general disclaimer

David Gurevich holds no coherent political views. In short, originally I treat all people well, regardless of their gender, color, and shoe size. However, as they start gathering into groups, clubs, associations, parties, and other forms of organized crime, and position themselves not as individuals but as members of the above, I regard them

PLEDGE POST

Друзья: люди моего поколения помнят, что в СССР многие авторы научных работ начинали с дежурных фраз выражения своей лояльности к делу марксизма-ленинизма. Так надежнее (с) Friends: On 11/8/16 America took a plunge into an abyss. Thus I pledge to open every post in this blog with a reminder of our Day of Shame. Because

HAPPY T-DAY!

My Fellow Americantsy! The old joke goes that any Jewish holiday can be reduced to this: “…they tried to destroy us, but we overcame. And now let’s eat.” This is why Thanksgiving is the only echt (real) Jewish holiday in America or anywhere else. Think: there are no 07/04 parades with fireworks, no church

THE HAPPIEST COUNTRY

Russia must be one of the happiest countries in the world. Look at the news: France – strikes and demonstrations, Venezuela – demonstrations and a state of emergency, Greece – refugees and financial crisis, Syria-Yemen-Libya-Afghanistan – Apocalypse Now. Everywhere, but everywhere people are going crazy with existentialist issues – survival is at stake! The

A YEAR OF MAYS (not willie)

When I was growing up in the USSR, early May was some kind of Holy Week – every other day was a holiday: May 1 – International Labor Day, with May 2 thrown in for hangover treatment, which most times covered May 3, too May 5 – Printed Press Day (commemoration of the date

HAPPY IN APRIL

I woke up feeling invigorated and filled with desire to change the world for the better. I reviewed this thought over my organic lo-cal breakfast and concluded that, considering that the world is already changing for the better every second, for me to “change” sounds a little too presumptuous. Maybe just micro-adjust. Or at