Duncan Trussell (7:12)
Enlightenment, my friend. That's called wisdom. That's called wisdom. Or fentanyl. Putin and Z about organ transplants. Donation, not donations. They didn't mention donations. I don't think anyone's donating there. Or two of the leaders there. Turn it out. Yeah. So these guys apparently didn't know their fucking mics are on. And don't you know they're talking about the same bullshit that every other king has talked about since Kings, which is longevity. These old fucks, they know it doesn't matter how big their nuclear arsenal is. It doesn't matter how many conscripts they could summon. It doesn't matter how advanced their military is. It doesn't matter how much money they've siphoned from their people and put of their bank accounts. They're gonna, they are still gonna die. Now pull up Krishna in the lion form. This is most famously illustrated in this incarnation of Vishnu. That's a good one. Now see what you have here. Yeah, I'll just read it, you know, scroll up so I can read it. By performing the rigorous austerity of standing on the tips of his toes for 125 years. World Call him David for the sake of this. David became so powerful that the demigods prayed to Lord Brahma to keep him from destroying the universe. Now this is Hinduism. This is a long time ago. Different scene. I don't know why some dude standing on his toes for 125 years, like if I'm a. If I'm a demigod and I'm seeing that, I'm not going to be like, he's going to destroy the universe. That starts with standing on your toes for over a century. Into destroying the universe due to his austerity, Lord Brahma offered calm. Danny, Danny his heart's desire. Danny requested that he should never die. Lord Brahma explained to him that even he must die. That his life was only 4. That his life was only 4,300,000 times 100,000 times 30 times 12 times 100 times 2 years. They didn't have calculators back then, so Danny demanded that he should never be killed in the day or in the night. And Lord Brahma agreed to this. Danny then requested that he should not die on land or in the air, in the water. To which Lord Brahma agreed. Danny, having received this promise, became very bold and asked that he should not be killed by any man or beast. Lord Brahma agreed. Danny, I wonder if he's still on his toes while he's asking for this. Danny's still not satisfied with the benedictions he'd received from Lord Brahma, then asked for the benediction that he could not be killed by any weapon. To which Lord Brahma also agreed to give Danny his benediction. And then he's like. And then he left. All right, Danny, bye. After receiving these benedictions, Danny became more demonic and began conquering the material universe. With each new victory and increase in his power, the demigods became more and more worried. In time, Danny had a son called Prahlada. Well, let's call him William. William was a great devotee of Lord Krishna, even from birth. As a small. Keep scrolling down. Let's get to the good part. Yeah. So basically God shows up. God stretched Danny across his lap and with his long nails he ripped apart the demon. Danny died instantly on God's blood drenched lap. He was killed neither in the land nor the sea of the air, but on the lap of the supreme Lord. He was killed neither during the day or the night, but in the twilight. He was killed by neither beast nor man, but by God's lotus Hands. He was killed with no weapons but with the nails of God. Thus Danny's benediction from Lord Brahma remained intact, and he was killed by the personification of fear, Krishna himself, in his half man, half lion form. So that, of course, is like a very, very Hindu depiction of you. You can't get out of the mess. No matter. Especially if you're like, putting your fucking suit on and like ordering drone strikes on, on human beings. And it's true for all of them, not just Putin, all of them, no matter who they fucking are, how big and puffed up you are, no matter how important you are, no matter what your popularity polls say, no matter what you've done for the economy or against the economy, none of it matters because you just, you're going to die. And so that when you, when you get older and you're somebody who is like, fully gotten into the like, power position that these presidents get into, it's a little scary when you realize, like, you're just going to die and it doesn't matter. You look down, your ankles are all swollen up, you talk to some doctor like, hey, I have all the money. You can make me live longer, right? And the doctors are like, yeah, maybe in a few years we could start putting different people's organs in you is one final desperate, flailing attempt to stay alive. We could. You know, there's all these like, organs that we've harvested from people that we could maybe put in your body, but it's not going to work. Even if they do, then you're going to get this new Frankenstein style president. That's what's coming. Like, presidents are already fucking creepy. You could argue they are to some degree Frankenstein's in the sense that they are sewn together, amalgams of generally corporate interest. And they sort of shamble through the world. And they do seem monstrous. Like, you know, not quite the bolts in the head, but something about them seems just genuinely creepy. Like all of them, they don't look okay. Like, if they weren't presidents and you ran into them, you would, you would think it was like somebody at a, like when you go to a bar at like 5am, which I haven't done in a long time, but. Or 9am, 9am bar denizens, you know, they kind of look like that. Like somebody that would make sense in a bar at 9am Swollen, sick up, lack of sleep. And th. This, this is so they're already spooky, but soon they're, you're going to see your president and you're going to know that motherfucker has a sp. A spine that was, you know, donated. They don't need any organ donations. They. That's the other crazy thing is, like, anytime they send their soldiers to. To fight and their soldiers get blown up, it's an. It's like stealing organs. You're, like, just blowing up hearts and brains. So it'd be easy to get upset about all that stuff. And for me especially, it's no fun, like, late at night looking at just, you know, the bullshit about Poland that just happened. And now comes my big announcement. My darling, beautiful wife. And I know I mentioned this maybe for a second on a few earlier podcasts, but. Official announcement. A new Trussell is coming to the world.