Traderight Guest Post
We are now approaching the final 'bunker' stage of the doomed Euro. The Russian artillery of the world markets can clearly be hard on the outskirts of the city, some senior politicians, bankers and bureaucrats are donning civilian clothing and slipping away with forged papers. A few are being rounded up and hanged from lampposts while Barosso moves imaginary armies on the Elbe.
Reichsmeister Trichet is set to fly the city and Van Rumpoy is about to strangle his pet miniature poodle and swallow the capsule.
Let us hope we can capture the remainder for a good show trial in Brussels and hang them.
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