First, it's Biased not biast one is a word one isn't. it's easier to read when the writer can spell and use complete sentences. if you wanted to say that I was draped in the flag then it should've read exactly what you had to say to clarify it. you said "Hunted like an animal is what you seem...
Animal sacrifice could be considered a celebration of animal death depending on the circumstance. So in response to that apparent point asking that was supposed to make, I'll ask again. Do you know many people who celebrate animal deaths?
He was draped in the American Flag huh? When did that happen? I find it hard to believe you know that considering no footage has been released coupled with the fact that it is not standard practice to bury a sworn enemy of your country in your flag (which is meant as a sign of honor)...
Also you brought up the actions of a soldier as an example of respect, which has nothing to do with the celebrations of civilians. So I say American soldiers were respectful in his burial and I'm irrelevant and typical and you do the same thing and you made a good point?
You said he, the enemy, was treated like an animal. you didn't specify that you meant celebrations. Which is also nothing like being treated like animals (Do you know a lot of people who celebrate animal deaths?) So quite frankly i find your point to be nonsensical. Smug is all I can think.
Why is it that some people feel that America is bad for killing him? I get that some are offended by blatant celebration of death but with killing him i don't get. Should the country be held to the same standards as Batman? Bc I don't know if you realize this but Batman's system is a bit...
That was the reason I said what I said, I get it it's cool to mock American's for having ego's as big as their asses. I was mocking that attitude. I get it people don't like us we won't sit at your lunch table okay just stop picking on us because it really hurts our feelings when you say mean...
Just for all this criticism I'm throwing a party when Paul Hogan passes. But only to remember the good times. I refuse to hold him accountable for murdering my funny bone in the late eighties. Seriously, That WAS a knife he had.
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