Justin Trudeau Meets Gali-Gula

August 18, 2016 at 12:49 pm (Commentary, Geopolitics and International Relations, History, Humour, Politics, Satire, Science-Fiction, Vampire novel) (, , , , , , , , , , )

Canadian Prime Minister Justin Trudeau had promised to legalize marijuana if he was elected. And last year he was elected. So Justin figured he better legalize marijuana.

He decided there was nothing like taking a personal approach to an issue. So today on the 39th Anniversary of Elvis’ death, he decided to try smoking marijuana until smoke was coming out of his ears.

As his aide opened the door, the smoke was indeed coming out of the Prime Minister’s ears.

“Prime Minister, what are you doing?” his aide asked.

“I’m doing a one-man personal investigation into studying the effects of marijuana,” Justin replied.

“But Prime Minister, you have a major speech to deliver within an hour,” his aide pointed out.

“I already wrote it,” Justin handed him his speech.

20 minutes later, his aide contacted the organization Justin was to address and told them that the Prime Minister had come down with a rare summer cold and wouldn’t be available to speak tonight.

. . .

As Justin Trudeau slept off the aftereffects of his one-man personal investigation of the after-effects of smoking marijuana, he woke up and saw a pair of glowing red ET gray buns in his face.

“Holy smoking hot buns, Batman,” Justin spoke a line that would have fit right in with the lingo of the popular Batman television series of the 1960s.

“That I have,” Gali-Gula the ET gray (whose body was inhabited by the ghost of the late Roman Emperor Caligula) agreed as he turned around.

“Good God,” Justin Trudeau said as he looked at the creature, “you’re gray in colour, you look like ET in appearance, you’re nude and you’re not wearing any panties.”

“That’s true,” Gali-Gula admitted, “although Caitlyn Jenner has promised to take me shopping the next time I visit Beverly Hills.”

“What do you want with me?” Justin asked while blinking at the ET gray in the same manner that Chief Commissioner Dreyfus blinked at Inspector Clouseau in the old Blake Edwards Pink Panther movies with Peter Sellers and Herbert Lom.

“I wish to take a contemporary world leader back to Planet Nibiru for dissection,” Gali-Gula explained.

“But I’m too young to die,” Justin protested, “to say nothing of the fact that I haven’t achieved my goal of having one million selfies of myself taken while topless and posing with bedazzled Canadians and having them posted on Facebook.”

“That is indeed probably a worthy goal,” Gali-Gula was impressed by the young politician’s erstwhile political goals, “I’ll fly over to Moscow and see if the sometimes topless Russian leader will be more accommodating to the idea of a one-way trip to Nibiru.”

“Please do,” Justin felt relieved.

“By the way, do you have any ice I can put on my rear end to cool off my glowing red hot buns that were recently tomatoed by world famous Earthling dominatrix Sherrielock Holmes?” Gali-Gula asked.

“Well, I don’t know about ice but I do have a few ice cold bottles of Molson’s Canadian Beer that I can stick on your rear end,” Justin rose from his couch and approached the refrigerator.

And so Gali-Gula sat with his buttocks on a couple of bottles of Molson’s Canadian Beer while holding in his hands and sipping a large cup of Tim Horton’s Double Double Coffee..

Gali-Gula and the Canadian Prime Minister then discussed world history.

When Gali-Gula mentioned that as Roman Emperor Caligula, he had once appointed a horse to the Roman Senate, Justin looked out the window and noticed that former Canadian Prime Minister Stephen Harper’s horse was once again eating the roses in his garden. Harper’s horse never ate the roses in Harper’s garden but only in Trudeau’s garden.

“You just gave me an idea,” Justin grinned, “I always wondered where I could stick Harper’s horse.”

-A vampire novel chapter
written by Christopher
Tuesday August 16th 2016.

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20 Comments

  1. Nicholas C. Rossis said,

    Lol – inspired as always πŸ˜€

  2. Dracul Van Helsing said,

    Thank you, Nicholas. πŸ™‚

  3. Hyperion said,

    You are definitely on a roll, Chris. Some of your best work is streaming through. I laughed my butt off, the cat grabbed it and ran off. I don’t trust that cat with my @$$. πŸ˜€

    • Dracul Van Helsing said,

      Yes, pussy and ass always seem to land one in trouble. πŸ˜€

      • Hyperion said,

        Especially when one is a high ranking government official. Like our state give or who is under impeachment proceedings for not keeping his special purpose where it belonged.

      • Dracul Van Helsing said,

        LOL !

        A state official who thinks he’s Bill Clinton. πŸ˜€

      • Hyperion said,

        Ever since the Hilderbeast let Bill off the hook for messing up that young girl’s blue dress all he politicians think they got to find their own dress to mess up. It just isn’t working out for them like it did Bill.

      • Dracul Van Helsing said,

        And that’s why History will probably call Bill Clinton the Man With The Teflon Penis. πŸ˜€

      • Hyperion said,

        It’s a stealthy teflon weenie. It’s gone spelunking in unimaginable places and managed to extricate itself without much effort or hullabaloo. Certainly, it’s come and gone without much consequence for the humpy-pumpy it’s caused. πŸ˜€

      • Dracul Van Helsing said,

        Yes, it’s probably come on many occasions only to be gone with the wind.

        Hoping that the evidence would be laundered away.

        Monica never washed those blasted stains.

      • Hyperion said,

        Monica probably hoped to cash in with the presidential collectors club. What a rare find. Presidential spooge on a blue dress which is also a presidential color. What are the odds? Better yet, what’s the going rate.

      • Dracul Van Helsing said,

        Yes, I’d love to know what the going rate on that one is.

      • Hyperion said,

        Gosh, when I think of all the scammers coming out of the closet to cash in on the million dollar collectibles it would suddenly seem like ole Bill didn’t have time to run the country. He was too busy creating masterpieces on his favorite medium. Young female staffers. 😬

      • Dracul Van Helsing said,

        A regular virtuoso when it came to such work. πŸ˜€

      • Hyperion said,

        Yes, indeedy! I reminded of an idiot savant with a brilliant talent for spraying interns in blue dresses and black berets. I thought we made it through the worse part and then Obamination occured and the Hilderbeast ran the state department making the state a laughing stock to our allies and a witless victim for the evil doers. Now we can choose witless victim part two or watch a lifelike replica of Bozo the clown drag us screaming into war with China, Russia, and the U.K. while Ass-us continues their slaughter across the free world unabated.

      • Dracul Van Helsing said,

        Yes. Louis Armstrong would have a little trouble singing What A Wonderful World and actually mean it today.

  4. Natasha Pea said,

    Nice story! I like the “sometimes topless Russian leader” haha that’s funny

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