Euro Siberia | Constantin von Hoffmeister – Trump, Putin, and Europe S Funeral

Trump, Putin, and Europe S Funeral

The world S A stage and the players are finally taking their places. Trump and Putin, two lions in A den of hyenas, two men who don T just talk but act. The phone call was the spark, the kindling. Now the fire S burning and the smoke S rising over Riyadh, where the real work begins. No time for the faint hearted, no time for the hand wringers, the bureaucrats, the paper pushers, who ve spent decades hiding behind their desks and their rules. This is about power. Unapologetic, world shaping power. And Europe? Europe S not invited. The Europeans are not even in the conversation. They re the ghosts of A fading empire, the relics of A world that doesn T exist anymore. Trump doesn T need them. Putin doesn T need them. The future doesn T need them.

Riyadh. The desert. The heat. The sand. A fitting backdrop for what S about to go down. The American delegation, Rubio, Waltz, Witkoff, men who understand the game, men who don T flinch when the stakes are high. Across the table, Lavrov and Ushakov, the sharp minds of the Kremlin, the architects of Russia S resurgence. No Europeans. No Ukrainians. No whining, no begging, no pathetic cries for “Diplomacy” or “Multi Lateralism.” This isn T A charity. This isn T A therapy session. This is the real deal. The kind of deal that gets made when the adults are in charge and the children have been sent to their rooms.

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