European Union Nonsense

There’s no way the European Union is going to continue, let alone expand. In fact, it’s destined to come to an abrupt end!

What EU Nonsense!

The reason why talk of expanding the European Union is just claptrap, can be explained very simply, namely, in Mädel’s presence in Germany. I the Hun sent her there a few years ago to shut down the EU at its very centre of gravitation: there where money is fleeced from the Germans and handed over to other countries in Europe in the form of net contributions. For this reason alone, all statements claiming the EU will expand east, or indeed will continue to exist at all as an institution, are null and void.

At the time of sending Freundin on, I had understood that once Germany’s economy is no longer in a position to spend 20 billion euros a year on funding other European economies for free, the entire farcical political institution will collapse, and when that happens, German politicians lighting cigars with 50 dollar bills while handing out suitcases full of German money will be a phenomenon of the past.

A Very Serious Matter

Knowing at the time that Freundin would do her job well, it shouldn’t really be necessary here at The Party to take seriously the nonsense coming from various EU governments about other countries ‘joining the European Union’.

However, this organization, of which Britain was a part, went to War against the Serbian Mother, and ever since, the EU and the British establishment have tried cancelling the Serbian Child out of existence through a cheating and prison policy. Even today, the British do of-course work together with various EU governments to shut down Angela.

But now that the very same people are attempting to do the same to Mother Rus and the Ukrainian Child, their actions must be taken seriously on my part. In this respect we need to remember that the Italian and German governments knowingly offered up to their Golden Calf both the Italian Cathedral and Dome and that of the Rhine – see the In Communion In and Out of England edition. And this is why we can’t be complicit by taking risks and allowing them to silence it all off as if it never happened, otherwise they will try doing the same to the Rus.

Holding Captive, Eh?!

What would be of concern is the idea that a group of institutional people running governments claim to have the power to hold Mother Rus captive and the ability to drown Her Church under water through a ducking and suffocation process.

This, however, is vain presumption, for brother Hun will not surrender to them, and if he doesn’t, and he won’t, there is no way they can do to the Ukrainian Child what they set out to inflict on Italy and on Germany. This is for reasons I’ve been told not to explain in detail at this point in time apart from noting that the Ukrainian received a very special form of care as only the English Child prior to him did: meaning his success or ruination at this critical juncture is directly dependent on brother Hun’s resilience.

Duty of Care

Therefore, as Angela’s brother, even though I rely on Mädel to do her part in Germany, it’s still my duty to make sure the British and the European Union do not get round to cancelling out of existence the Kyivan-related ecclesia she needs to dedicate herself to.

It’s as I assured her by video connection: My dear sister, seeing how brazen the British are and how events unfolded, no matter how much brother Hun trusts Mädel and her capabilities in dealing with the German State, he still needs to make sure they do not commit another Sacrifice as they did with Italy and the Rhine, for the spiritual Mother of the Rus cannot afford it.

Chicken Run

The British have now taken to the chicken run after betting on the wrong horse and only later realising that the Ukrainians too are Rus – but not of the Muscovy. And I’m sure Mother Rus, after Angela turned a page in her spiritual calendar and received the blessing of the Greek Lady, will find a way out of the British captivity problem.

For this reason, apart from calling out the EU founding fathers of Europe and their British accomplices, an act which I have the duty to do in order not to be complacent owing to my human nature, I don’t need to worry. After all, I knew they would never manage to succeed in bringing down Srpska Majka because Angela flatly refused to allow them to – see the two empty frames in her description of the British union flag and which the British can do nothing about. Sorry Britishes! (just joking, I’m not really).

British Chicken

As an aside note but somewhat related to the topic, the other day brother Hun departed from the transit room and entered England where he purchased some British chicken fillets. Returning back to the transit room, he roasted them in a casserole using olive oil, avocado oil and toasted sesame oil along with five different herbs: rosemary, thyme, sage, oregano and chives, adding also a pinch of salt.

Hmm, hmm, said I to Angela who phoned in by video half way through my supper, Britishes chicken very tasty! Her eyes widened somewhat, and as she watched and looked at me intently while I ate the meal, a smile came slowly to her face.

Here is today’s Party musical event.