We here at Your Wonket are rather singularly fair -- shut up, yes we are -- and so when even the most loathsome people (for instance, just as an example, the merry band of unreconstructed racists at Tucker Carlson's Internet Hideaway For the Sociopathically Entitled) do something rather completely fucking awesome, we
If you look at the top of the page over there, it is quite clearly labelled 'satire'. This is to tip off their commenters that they should be congratulating themselves on not being like that, rather than joining in.
I liked the next Penthouse-style letter a lot better. Sure, run off with your twin brother's wife! And in about six months she'll dump you for a beach boy.
Assgust.
The fact that they need to label it so, in big red letters, says everything about the site -- and the frothing morons who patronize it.
That bunch of loosers will never get it right.
OK, so someone hacked the site and put the word "SATIRE" on one of their pages. Why is it such a big deal?
Noticed? They count on it!
That's why they needed to label it "satire" -- it's the only way to evade Poe's Law.
P. in Portsmouth: So... I take it, that's a "Yes?"
If you look at the top of the page over there, it is quite clearly labelled 'satire'. This is to tip off their commenters that they should be congratulating themselves on not being like that, rather than joining in.
I don't think her husband is going to be able to hold Mr. Obama down with a pitchfork in a vat of boiling water.
I liked the next Penthouse-style letter a lot better. Sure, run off with your twin brother's wife! And in about six months she'll dump you for a beach boy.
There are more penny savers out there than you might first imagine.
Even though it is labeled satire I’m finding it hard to distinguish from their alleged non-satire.
Satire? Too subtle.
Ironic, maybe...
Hot sun, umbrella drinks and the freedom of being on vacation.
Can't beat it!
It is etched in my memory because I saw that movie in a place on Market Street with an audience that was, otherwise, 100% Black.
I snuck out in the dark just as the credits started to roll.
Thanks, Obama.