Thursday, April 24, 2008

Capitalism is a social disease

PARIS, France – Nicolas Sarkozy, the America-loving conservative, may be the new president, but he has some work to do changing the culture of a country largely in love with socialism.

The front door of the European news bureau of the state-owned Radio France displays a bumper sticker reading "Capitalism … the social disease."

Recently, a WND correspondent visited the impressive edifice of Radio France, located at the Maison de la Radio, a round building situated in the center of Paris.

All radio stations were nationalized when Nazi Germany invaded and occupied France in World War II. When France was liberated by the Allies in 1944, the new government retained a monopoly on broadcasting.

It was not until 1955 that the French heard any commercial, non-government broadcasts – at first only from the Sarre region of Germany, which had been freed from French occupation that year. Later, in 1981, President Francois Mitterand pushed the first licensing of non-state radio – though initially it was all subsidized by taxpayers. Private radio as it is known in the U.S. was unknown in post-war France until 1986.

Hey -- Marxist Frenchie jackass -- you think socialism is so damn great? All your little social "programs" so wonderful? Who do you think pays for them? Uh -- no -- it's not "you." The socially diseased capitalists in America pay for them.

I love it when broke-ass commie countries bad-mouth America and then demand free food and money from us.

If you (and the rest of Europe) had to pay to defend yourselves, you wouldn't have two marks to rub together you no-bathing ingrates. Never mind that though -- because French socialists can't think beyond the end of their long effing noses. One would think you'd get a whiff of humility walking around all day with those big honkers in the air.

We got so tired of you dumbasses surrendering we decided to go ahead and take preemptive action in defending you. But keep thinking you're oh-so-cool -- eat some more stinky cheese, brush up on your Arabic, and familiarize yourself with the direction of Mecca -- you know -- just in case the Klown becomes overlord.

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