I just realised that Calin Georgescu is in a cell 300 yards from my apartment in an obscure and dimly lit street, placed there not long after Kimberly Guilfoyle overturned the Romanian government. I walk past angy people shouting "Calin Georgescu President of Romania". It remember I am a Jacobite.
It seems to symbolise something, though I am not sure what about the people who rule the world, whoever they are.
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