I had an epiphany late last night.
It came to me in a vision: a shirtless Putin riding a white horse across the Mongolian plains. Racing toward another rider, a beautiful shirtless man who looked like Brad Pitt (Achilles Brad Pitt). He was so happy and free, and when they finally met on those desolate plains it was make out city. It explained everything, the poor thing, all his hate and angst about his repressed sexuality has manifested through his policies. IT is all a cry for help people!! I encourage you to post, write, email and blog, help me convince Vladmir that once he accepts his repressed sexuality, he will feel so much better. Vladmir COME OUT!!!! It gets better!