De trompos, trompetas y trompadas
El texto que aquí comparto lo escribí en respuesta a una noticia que discutía cómo el POTUS se había metido en un callejón sin salida en Iran. He can always “draft dodge” and go to Canada... oops, not anymore. Or Mexico? Nope, he constructed a roadblock. To Brazil? Bad idea, Lula will probably slap him upside the head. Italy is the perfect place: fair weather, great food and wine, lots of places to visit, and most importantly, no extradition agreement. He could also chit-chat with the Pope Leo, but PM Meloni could very well grab him by the balls and toss him across the Mediterranean Sea into Lebanon. He sure as hell has unfriended lots of people 1. Draft Doger se les decía a las personas que evadìan el servicio militar obligatorio. (Muchos se refugiaban en Canadá). 2. Sobre la amistad, las victorias pírricas y las derrotas morales.
