In BolehLand, it seems that nothing is impossible to do.
Impossible is not in the vocabulary of BolehLandites, especially to those in power. To these cretins, the only limit is yourself.
If you want to be nice, nice, you pay a price. And that is not nice, obviously, to yourself.
Once you are in power, of course, it becomes your right inalienable.
And in politics, what further truism do you need than this neat reckoning, here in BolehLand.
Others can go to hell as long as you can still dance in the dell, with diamonds adorned and damsels distressed.
And champagne bubbling and power purloined.
If true, you can sell your soul (if you have one) or your wife or your motherland if you care, so long as power pivots (in you) and manna means money, and more.
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