153 April 25, 2021April 24, 2021 ~ The Hermit Poet's Ramblings I never laugh at others misery However This time it is worthy Smaller and smaller The number of places for the corrupt to hide Stashing the cash In safe locations Is like sticking a finger in a beehive The barristers who wash the money Do not have complete control anymore Setting up shell companies is the game No one knows in whose name For decades the scheme worked The data kept in nice little paper books Today information online Compromised security Could put all involved In a very bad bind Maybe time to go back to old school Buy Private Island And Bury currency, diamonds, gold coins Under the mansion’s swimming pool Share this: Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Click to share on Nextdoor (Opens in new window) Nextdoor Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on Threads (Opens in new window) Threads Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Like Loading... Related
👌 what a mouthful! Ought to be banned but today Impossible. 🙏 job!