@Irishk,
Quote:But you keep repeating it, as if it's somehow important that we remember.
I do not keep repeating that if a suspect denies charges they should be dropped. Not only do I not keep repeating it I have not once said it or implied it. That you think I do is something to do with your comprehension skills. It has nothing to do with me.
I am trying to convey my impressions as they were after the first court appearance. That's all. Basically impressions that in the USA a Kafkaesque process is going on. The inordinate lengths Americans go to to continually sing about how free they are and how happy they are strongly suggests that they feel trapped and miserable, are unaware of the reasons why but are constantly required socially to put a brave face on it.
They are drooping consumers. Betty Friedan explained it in
The Feminine Mystique and Midge Decter takes up the theme in The New Chastity and Other Arguments Against Women's Liberation. They can't actually take "having it all". They need to "enjoy" having it all, and to be guided by opinion formers how to do so. And they don't enjoy it. It's boring. And exhausting. They feel betrayed and can't articulate it.
And getting it all and delivering it is so efficient that a vast surplus of over-educated workers are sloshing around the system needing jobs that do not have the distasteful connotation of "work". A blue-collar duty. A new form of slavery.
A fair lot of those "useless" and expensive jobs are created by writing legislation to bring them into being. The jobs have to be expensive because the production of "it all" would shrivel if only a few had enough money to buy what is produced.
A blow job= millions, already, of "dollar/man hours arranged in a hierarchy. And one not easy to get the head round. What possible use is
caveat emptor to a nation of 308 million over-excited egos as an employment creator. I don't know how many Americans are engaged in the production of food and clean water and waste disposal but it won't be a lot. The Grateful Dead can warble a few ditties and the foriegn exchange they bring home feeds three states for a year and removes food from other countries as long as those in charge there are supported with equipment, including torture equipment, and expertise.
Congress and the Senate take every decision to the wire just as they do opening the envelope with the winner's name inside or the reverse order of the phone in vote.
So, and this **** is not easy to explain, that performance was about jobs. Getting a share of the action. Layers of roles. Meanwhile drones attack Pakistani villages and the dead are declared insurgents. And the jobs have to be made to look important. So the blow-job has to be a big deal. And what better than the indignation of the neurotic to make it so. Especially as they don't really know what to do with themselves. And a fair number of the role players will have had sex with a woman without her full consent at sometime or other and even demanded that she has an abortion when responsibility needed to be escaped.
Anybody who thinks this alleged event is worse, morally, than an abortion is off their heads as far as I'm concerned.
Scene in massage parlour after neck and back muscles have been slightly toned--
Masseuse-" Would you like any extras sir?"
Gump--"Like what?"
M. "A hand job"
G. " How much?"
M. "25 dollars."
G. How about a blow job?"
M. "That's 50 dollars. I have my daughters piano and ballet lessons to think about and my son needs some new football kit."
In every city and town in the country on a daily basis. M. is under duress to maintain her standing with the Jones's.
I saw a feeding frenzy. And it was ragin'. And ff and her cohort of down-thumbers are fanning its fires. And they like using the expressions which are salaciously larded into their posts. The Bodice Ripping brigade.
And the maid has the lot of them by the short hairs. "I made it all up" would be devasting.