Friday, December 20, 2019

You vicious little jerks.

https://www.google.com/amp/s/genius.com/amp/The-late-late-show-a-week-and-a-day-lyrics



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http://www.mtv.com/news/3149985/james-corden-hanukkah-song-charlie-puth/


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When is someone going to stop these hyperprivileged pigs from doing whatever they want to anyone? 

What do you think, Charlie Puth? You think that you sing misogynist, crime-promoting crap with some Jewish guys and that makes it all right to distort a holiday, to continue to joke about criminally victimizing the public that pays your bills? Do you think that misogyny in rap music isn't a problem because black people sing it?

You are the epitome of an ignorant, spoiled, white, rich pig in every sense of the word.  

You know what else is now abundantly clear about you?  You don't really have talent for music; you just have perfect pitch.  You're like a little recorder, not only for everything that you think and say but also for your music; you hear it and then it comes right back out of your mouth as if you had swallowed and regurgitated it whole.   You're not really a musician.  You're just an overgrown prodigy, addicted to admiration, with no goals at all except to earn the worthless praise of a bunch of permanently adolescent losers.  

You are DESPERATE for acceptance, and you're not funny.




You don't say.

The next time that you are thinking about turning a holiday from someone else's religion into a disgusting joke about sexual exploitation, for your amusement not only because of the pain that you know it will cause to the impoverished and isolated target of your ongoing abuse but also because you know that an unwitting public will be singing it back to you, why don't you ask for another opinion about it from a Jewish person instead of assuming that a few Jewish people speak for all Jewish people? 

Maybe I don't observe the Jewish holidays;  a lot of American Jews don't.  However, I don't pervert them, and I don't pervert the holidays of other religions, either.  

You are more despicable every day.  It is incredible how quickly you are not only sinking to but seeking the worst things you can find.  It's like watching a scavenging insect burrow into the nearest lump of rotting waste, but worse.  At least scavengers can't help what they are.  

It's only a matter of time until it catches up with you somehow, I hope.  

Why don't you set all of the above to music? You can call it "Ballad of the Dung Beetle." 

Now run along and do your Christmas shopping.  You only have a few days left to squelch whatever's left of your conscience by spending thousands of dollars donated by the public to the "We Have No Idea How Evil These People Really Are" fund.