(((Victoria Nuland))) is informed that a nuke pops over Washington D.C. and calmly orders a Starbucks coffee in her Neocon Bunker somewhere in Maryland and plots for her next (((nation-wrecking))) adventure: "Hmmm....maybe they will accept me in Brazil??"......
Source?
Or just talking your usual bs.
Put down the bottle before you type a response.
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