I love to entertain the plebs. They are easily amused and distracted. From coVid to conflict they are sent into a frenzy like chaff blown about in the breeze. They scoff like swine when crumbs are thrown from the table because they are only interested in devouring the whole trough forgetting they are only being fattened to be devoured by another. While Uncle rasPutin distracts them with a clever game of feigned incompetence to flush out those who would betray him once weakness is shown the fuse is already set in the middle east awaiting a spark should treachery be shown. You have no idea what you are dealing with because your perception and even your so called IQ is a mere fraction of those who play jester to amuse you. Have you any idea how close a great part of the earth is to complete annihilation to the point of a wasteland? The deVil whispers into the ears of all the powerful to set one against the other until they destroy every vestige of goodwill among themselves and are ripe for sifting. Repent cornhole lest the circus turns into a horror show