What I love is the ass munchers that went to visit him and pretend he is well is gonna have to bend over so long now that it will visibly hurt, inside their psychotic hearts, they will just know this is the one thing they will be after this, their legacy will be when they bent to lick the defacations of a demented egomaniac and smile exemplifying forever and immortalizing what happens when cocaine spiked frontal-lobe defects using all their brain power to dominate the free market like a game and then suddenly have to choose between their entire dignity and fully their entire career or lose the dictator’s favor. The facade that a whole team has worked on for decades, painted over and over their cutrhroat tactics and unethical heists, everything banks on them making a sacrifice of themselves in the most public hypercapitalist way, signaling their unquestionable incompetence at their respective professional claims.

It is such a treat that the worst human vile pig gang culminate over and over in this embarrassing theatre of the sociopath’s last hallucinations as his dementia draws it’s final desperate cry for help