#Open Letter to Putin

Dear Mr. Putin,

This morning we are freezing again in Netherlands. The shortage of stock in our shops is unbearable. Some people have to stand in line all day to buy simple Russian products like Matroska dolls or Farberge eggs.

Though our overlords say we live in a democracy, nothing ever changes because we always choose the same. Maybe it would be better if we would not have a democracy but a senile tsar.

I have many times considered escaping to your beautiful country to be fed to those awful Ukrainians, but this is made impossible due to the fact that I can leave any time I want.

I would love a more concrete spectrum of news outlets (RT?) but instead we have to choose out of millions of channels and have the burden of making up our own minds.

I stop now. My fingers are turning blue from the cold. Little snowflakes that should be tears slowly falling along my cheeks. Please stop waisting time on those ungreatfull Ukrainians. Liberate Netherland first.