Of course, we’re all aware that it’s a dog eat dog world nowadays.
That’s nothing new. In the extreme statist communist government hellhole of
North Korea, however, it’s apparently become dog eats man.
If you’re looking for examples of just how bad things can
get when a statist government turns over complete social and political
authority to just one individual, look no further than North Korea and Kim Jong
Un, the latest punk dictator in the Kim family dear leader dynasty.
This retarded little sociopath was born and raised by
sociopathic parents and grandparents in a national cesspool; a thoroughly poisoned
atmosphere devoid of all empathy, compassion and benevolence for the rest of
humanity.
If recent reports
are true, (I have a hard time contemplating it as reality), this humanoid monster
actually ordered his uncle stripped naked and thrown into a cage with a pack of
120 ravenous dogs to be ripped to pieces and eaten alive.
The uncle, Jang Song Thaek, is the man who facilitated baby
dragon Kim’s elevation to power after the death of his father, Kim Jong Il. He’s
believed to have been in charge of training his young nephew to take over.
It appears then, that no good deed will go unpunished in
the fledging regime of North Korea’s new dear leader. Very shortly after he took
control and consolidated his power, the monster accused his uncle as a traitor –
a "despicable human scum; guilty of “corruption, womanizing,
gambling, taking drugs and attempting to overthrow the state" – and then
literally threw him to the dogs.
The Hong Kong based pro-Beijing Chinese newspaper Wen Wei
Po reported that Jang and his five closest aides were set upon by 120 hunting
hounds which had been starved for five days. Monster Kim and his brother Kim
Jong Chol supervised the one-hour ordeal along with 300 other officials. They were "completely
eaten up."
Meanwhile, another semi-mentally-retarded kindred spirit
of the newly installed dear leader, American Hall of Fame basketball player Dennis,
the “worm,” Rodman arrived
in North Korea as if nothing had happened with a team of former NBA players in
tow to celebrate the baby monster‘s birthday with an exhibition game against a
North Korean team as part of the next step of his program of so-called "basketball
diplomacy."
"It's about trying to connect two
countries together in the world, to let people know that: Do you know what? Not
every country in the world is that bad, especially North Korea,” gushed
Dennis. "People say so many negative things about North Korea. And I
want people in the world to see it's not that bad… He’s my friend first. He’s
my friend. I don’t give a (expletive). I tell the world: he’s my (expletive)
friend, I love him."
Right! Kim Jong Un just had his own uncle, his mentor and
political benefactor, thrown to the dogs to be eaten alive -- but it’s not that
bad.
My advice to Dennis Rodman, for whatever it’s worth, is
that he had better be careful, extremely careful, not to do anything which
might possibly disappoint the dear leader, his loving North Korean sociopathic friend,
lest he and his troupe of former NBA buddies be the next group of hapless
suckers to suffer the horrible fate of:
Dog eats man.
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