Manages Parisian Family Office. Began Wall Street, 82. Founded investment firm, Native American Advisors. Member, White Earth Chippewa Tribe. Was NYSE/FINRA arb. Conservative. Raised on Native reservations. Pureblood, clot-shot free. In a world elevated on a tech-driven dopamine binge, he trades from Ghost Ranch on the Yellowstone River in MT, his TN farm, Pamelot or CASA TULE', his winter camp in Los Cabos, Mexico. Always been, and will always be, an optimist.

Tuesday, June 11, 2024

Hunter Biden Poem

An oldie...but too good not to share today on the guilty verdict.  

Hunter, Hunter whores on the couch

What's today's drug of choice in your pouch

What are you smokin'; is that parm or crack

Give daddy the money, he'll keep you on track

Ukraine to China he ain't no slouch

 

From hookers to in-laws he'll screw them all

The POTUS' son is having a ball

His daddy will say it's ok to cheat

As long as you pay me for milking my teat

But if you get caught you'll take the fall

 

Just like the rest of the Biden clan

Grabbin' his share was always the plan

It's good to have people to pave the way

With daddy as POTUS it's been pay to play

With kickbacks he was the 'big guy's' G-man 

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