Seems to me most Africans lead disease and hunger ravaged lives lurching from one hopelessly despiring moment to another. I have little or no pity for them. They seem to have more than enough cash for guns and other assorted weaponry.
I dont enjoy nor relish their suffering, but by the same token, stiff shit.
If you spent all your money on food and still find yourselves starving then i would happily send a bag of rice. Just dont expect me to fund your war by ensuring your foot soliders have enough energy to kill one another. ...
Or maybe thats the answer, feed them all up so they can hasten the process of killing one another off.
God only knows the lions and tigers could do with a few more hecters to roam and play as carnivores are want to do.
Dear Africa, you are dying.
Your miserable children have become an inconvenient interruption embedded among another inconvenient interruption AKA an ad break.
Religious and humanitarian groups pay corporations money to televise emotive content of your starving, sniveling, fly covered children, to an audience of middle class Western populations in the hope that such content will make said audience feel enough guilt such that said audience, will part with enough money to cover the costs of televising such content, so that said groups can afford to grow and thus pay even more money to said corporations to televise even more emotive content of your starving, sniveling, fly covered and probably dying children as they attempt invoke even deeper feelings of guilt among said audiences in order to generate yet more funds to enable the inducement of yet more guilt.
The concentric circles of consumption...more an art than a science.
Fuck art. Fuck consumption.
