Why, Mr. Chapo, I’m surprised you even need to ask. Have I been gone too long? Are your witts of the game already slipping?

I chose THE DRAGON OF BUDAPEST, of course! Mah! Mahaha!

Had you thought yourself rid of me, Mr. Chapo? Thought changing your name from ‘Trap House’ to ‘Dot Chat’ would throw Gorka off your trail? Ha! Rest assured, Mr. Chapo, like a remarkably tenacious bloodhound, Gorka always finds the sent!

You may have thought the election of BIDEN the final move of our little game. But this is no checkmate, Mr. Chapo. You have declared ‘uno’, failing to notice I have gathered a hand composed entirely of Draw-4 Wild-Cards! The last four years have merely been the opening moves!!

The game, as ever Mr. Chapo, goes on! Aha!!

Now, if you excuse me, I’m late for one of those spa appointments where little bottom-feeding fish nibble the dead skin from your feet. You really should try it, Mr. Chapo. It’s one of the many under-appreciated luxuries of modernity. A luxury that shall soon disappear for all but the most deserving! Muahahaha!!!

Ah, but I reveal too much. Till we meet again, Mr. Chapo.

What a positively delightful anecdote! I shall have to remember it for certain… ‘freinds’.

I feel I must extend to you, Mr. Chapo, a friendly reminder: not all your enemies are as impotent as this ‘Silver Legion’.

Mahaha!

Sebastian

Where might I procure such an instrument?

My favorite is “Temporary Secretary”.

Aha! What a predicament! Luckily for you, Mr. Chapo, this isn’t my first time dealing with an ossified lavatory…

My, my, is this an impostor? Or has the Vitézi Rend succeeded in its attempts at, ah, extra-natural duplication? I’ll leave you to dicide, my dear Mister Chapo.

Aha! Mahaha!!