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Tuesday, February 7, 2017
Waking up with your head in a horn..
The 39th day of 2017 is an uncertain day. Today the new relative of the sawdust maker goes to the vet for some irreversible surgery. Even though I'm actually against manipulation of nature, some decisions are rational trade-offs between the risks and any consequences in future. In all your decisions, statements and actions you should have the future in mind, as Holland's most popular and most earning talk show host, who all too quickly tried to tone down the comparison between the Boar of Pig paradise and Hitler of the 1930s, because he, when Trump-clone Wilders win’s the elections, wants to be sure his exorbitant wages, paid by the taxpayer thru the public broadcasting network, isn’t going to fade into normal wages. The theorem was raised by Director Paul Verhoeven who once again wins prices because he, after her last highlight was a realistic masochistic crotch cutting scene in "the Piano", managed to propel French actress Isabelle Huppert back to great drama and therefore now is suffering from international awards. While out of leaked memos from the White House we know that Trump is on the long list of potential Nobel Prize winners in the category literature, because of the deep and innovative poems of 140 characters, Christian politicians in the Netherland found out through the "stemwijzer" (a voting advise website) that their views be best represented, in addition to their own party, by a Muslim party, but still don’t get the fact that politics based on religion, in whatever form, always has the same outcome; wrong decisions made upon fairy tales and historical falsifications. Meanwhile, a dog staring at a blank feeding bowl and wonders for which the large plastic horn is meant that is on the kitchen table since yesterday, not knowing that she will be waking up from the anesthesia later today with that same horn around her neck. It will take her freedom of movement and field of vision away in the coming days, but unlike the mass populists worshipers, she gets her freedoms back again soon to sniff, dig, learn, discover and run, in a boundless world...
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