"Oh, my Gordy will be hanged in a golden chain. 'Tis not the chain of many."
Dear Gordon,
Gold touched £1,000 (that’s pounds sterling) an ounce earlier in the week. You sold half our reserves at under $300 (yes, dollars) an oz when you were Chancellor of the Exchequer.
When the Bilderbergers instructed you to destroy the British economy, you obliged big time. I’m sure the IMF top job will be yours one day.
If I had the money and/or legal expertise, I would have you tried for your treason. Don’t sleep too soundly, though, because a trial is your destiny and the end of your freedom your reward.
Shame on you.
Stewart Cowan
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