… And it finally came to me.
Like Trump he played golf, travelled in a private jet and, in order to get what he wanted, he
promised his potential partners millions of dollars (which they never got by the way).
Sound familiar?
He also loved, loved, loved gold. In fact he couldn’t get his hands on enough of it. And, also like Trump, he was prepared to stop at nothing to increase the value of his stash, even if it meant detonating an atomic device (it was a long time ago, he didn’t Continue reading
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