The Righteous Anger of the Unrighteous Part III — The Silence of the Turkeys
No complex analysis is needed here. It speaks for itself: our intellectual elite, our moral superiors, pretend they do not know where meat comes from.
My favorite comment from the comments box was this:
I heard a strange noise.
What was it?
It was screaming.
Some kind of screaming. Like a child’s voice.
What did you do?
I went downstairs.
Outside.
I crept up into the barn.
I was so scared to look inside, but I had to.
What did you see, Sarah? What did you see?
Turkeys.
What was it?
It was screaming.
Some kind of screaming. Like a child’s voice.
What did you do?
I went downstairs.
Outside.
I crept up into the barn.
I was so scared to look inside, but I had to.
What did you see, Sarah? What did you see?
Turkeys.