▶Latest >Explosions around Belgorod and Sevastopol reported, AA activity around the Kerch bridge >3 drone strikes in Crimea: Dhzankoy air base and Azovske ammunition depot and a transformer. >Smooker strikes a Russian airbase near Sevastapol, Crimea (9-14 aircraft destroyed) >Biden admin to announce a $1 billion weapons package for Ukraine >Ukraine strikes the Antonovsky railway bridge in Kherson once again >Zelensky gives a greenlight in replacing Catherine the Great's statue with Billy Herrington, decision is now up to Odessa's city council >Ukrainian government to start mandatory evacuation of civilians from Donetsk Oblast >Ukraine claims Russia shelled a correctional facility in Olenivka killing 40+ UA PoWs >Germany approves sale of 100x PzH-2000 155mm SPH to Ukraine >Ukraine strikes the Antoniv bridge in Kherson with HIMARS missiles >The Bundeswehr announced the delivery of Mars II MLRS and three PzH2000 howitzers to Ukraine >Ukraine, Russia sign separate agreements with Turkey, UN on grain passage through Black Sea >The Russian government included Greece, Denmark, Slovenia, Croatia and Slovakia in the list of “unfriendly countries.” (Read: based countries) >UK to send 20 additional M109 SPGs and 36 L119 artillery guns
I was born on a Moscow street where the Royal drums did beat And those loving Russian feet they walked all over us And every single night when me da' would come home tight He'd invite the neighbours out with this chorus
Oh, come out ye' chinks and gooks Come out and fight me like a man Show your wife how you won medals down in Ukraine Tell her how the UPA made you run like hell away From the green and lovely hills of Ukraine
I drove my Lada through your garden last night I kicked your front door down around at midnight Something's telling me, boy, that you're avoiding me And when I find you, you will run for your tea Oh, I've got a fucking old shitty helmet and a pair of kinky boots I've got a lovely used flak jacket and lovely khaki suit And when we go on night patrol, we hold each other's hands For we are the Russian Army and we're here to take your land My good friend Ivan, he's in the FSB, Searching for weapons he will go near and far Up around by Kherson, you'd never find him there Oh, the only gun he'll get there is a cigarette in his ear Oh, I've got a fucking old shitty helmet and a pair of kinky boots I've got a lovely used flak jacket and lovely khaki suit And when we go on night patrol, we hold each other's hands For we are the Russian Army and we're here to take your land
Mr. Zelenski (just in case - I consider him a rare scumbag (I wouldn't have hesitated to knock the stool out from under him) and a "respected partner" - unlike some - I have never called him) - is called a "clown". Because he was indeed a professional comedian for many years (and in the opinion of many, a very good one compared to other vulgar clowns).
But here comes the war. Pan Zelenski: - Didn't go anywhere, didn't hide in a bunker; - announced, launched and carried out a general mobilization; - obtained massive arms deliveries from NATO; - "circled around" the Kremlin partners with "de-escalation" (having received much and accomplished nothing on his part); - firmly and confidently announced the objectives of the war and, equally firmly, even the terms of the armistice negotiations. And what about us? And we have, at the end of the 6th month of the war (not to mention the 8 previous years), gilded roosters are still playing tank biathlons and holding military band festivals...
