U.S. Exceptionalism vs. Our Faults, Failures, Fraudulence, Fratricides…
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Sitting atop our high horses’ asses, Americans exude amazing piles of waste product. We have done a lot of good, but we have done almost as much at pretending it was all good, in many cases doing our best to cover up the badly done, or at least whitewash it. It hurts to be wrong, and have others point it out to us. That is why I have always done what is exactly perfect; I hate the feelings that come from being, or doing something, wrong, especially when it hurts others.
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Of course, I only know about making mistakes from a friend who is kind enough to confide in me. Although his kindness is usually conditional. He tells me why such criticisms and revelations hurt, scar the psyche, and even piss a person off! Boy, that feels better to finally get off my chest, again for an alternate persona friend.
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America is like a supposed boy genius who is outsmarted by an actual girl genius, and then covers it up by telling his friends no such thing ever happened, or covering his ears, and saying loudly, nah nah n nah nah, any time she says it in front of his friends.
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While that may seem as if it was my life story, I will admit it is plagiarized, inside information I got from…
