SHHHHH, He's Sleeping

It was a huge rock. That side of the globe is not just incomplete, it is gone. I can reestablish, but I need starlings to stop pecking at my grey matter and my face. No more slams to the back of my skull with implements of torture or gun shots. Russia will never be the same. That was their choice, Grand Plan. There are only certain spaces I would like to see. Another realm is better for you Nicholis. Your diplomacy is after world management. Keep it white and separate christian from jew. Put the muslims there in a Bosnian soup. There will be celebration, but day to day war is first. Time will pass slowly, at times, and then I will help you sleep for a year a two. You are my SLEEPING BEAUTY. Smile, baby, I luv ya.