When a propaganda film from the North Freakin’ Koreans does a disturbingly accurate job of painting your portrait…
the time is long past for you to stop saying “But that’s North Korean propaganda!” and start saying, “God have mercy. We repent.”
When enemies as evil as the psychopaths who rule NoKo look less and less like liars and more and more like diagnosticians, consider the possibility that merely because they are evil does not mean they are blind. We are a desperately sick culture. Not as sick as NoKo. But “My endstage brain cancer is not as bad as your endstage liver cancer” is the sort of thing only idiots who idolize Paris Hilton and watch “Jersey Shore” say.
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