It    was a   warm  quiet   night  as   the group

of men  stood  at the bar     drinking  

themselves into    a drunken stupor.  It  was

the  aftermath of    the election    the votes cast

 and the future of the  country for the next  

three years  was  set in   concrete,   over  three

million people had   voted and yet again the

donkey had  won  the   highest paid   job in

the little   known  country  somewhere in  the

pacific.
 The donkey  had won   despite   all  the lies 

and  treatment of the  people    for the past

three years,  wowo   what   a success he

laughed  as he  talked to his cohorts.How   

did that  happen  after all the hell we put the

country through.?  If the voters  thought life

had been  tough over   the last three years

,they  hadnt  seen the start of it the  power was

 with the donkey and his  motley  band ,

President of  america had  air force on  to   

travel  roun  but donkey  he had better , he

had proven his power  was so supreme  he  

just  diverted  commercial  airlines    when  he

 wanted a lift  somewhere,even after a  few

reporters had the guts to    speak up   He  had

again   won the   votes and now the power

was  his,the people His to command and

make  them  bend to his  will.
His  loyal followers well   rewarded with

wealth and  perks beyond  the imagination, a

motley bunch of  misfits  well  skilled at

bending the  facts    at will,  sat  watching the  

astounding  results amazed  ,  rubbing their

hands together  at  the prospects of  even

more  wealth  and power.
The donkey and his overpaid  advisers  spent

the   following  two days   creating  new 

policies,   ready to  run his  domain  with an

iron    fist. Pensions a   real  dollar drain  on

the budget would have to  go,the donkey 

smiled as he  sipped his whiskey reading the  

new guidlines for those   applying for the old

age pension.To  apply   the individual  needed

to  be over 79 years old and if  all  conditions

met they would  be paid  one hundred  dollars

a  week in  vouchers  that could  be spent at

local  supermarkets.Bank accounts   with

under a million dollars    would be closed and

the proceeds would be   managed  by the

finance minister.
  The donkey  laughed  as he thought of the

power the wealth that  was his,the people to

obey all comands,specially his puppets in the

coalition, like  sheep led to the slaughter

trusting him  little knowing that in   3 years

time  the donkey would have the  populace 

thinking  he was   wonderfull   and  all those 

in  the coalition  other than  the  donkey  were

there to  selll off all assets   to make life  hell 

but he the  Donkey would again stand  and  

convince who ever  woul listen  that he and

his cohorts  would  save  the  country…..