massive bloviating on every imaginable topic: a pastime not peculiar to Murican meeja - merely honed, shellacked
[you Can polish a turd, if you shellac it first]
and Perfected on Murican meeja as -steady diet- while, nowhere else in the world comes at all close to 99%.
(Though the -still a minority- Brit-slime appears to be every bit as toxic, with the added capability of using language well, in pursuit of the tawdry and specious).
I mean..
Where. Does. One. Begin. in a sea of offal?
Ashton
I see screaming neurons..
each afraid that it shall never be heeded by Mind Central - in one lifetime.