A picture speaks a thousand words. Is it a surprise that the creeps running things today are so profoundly dysfunctional, when they grew up listening to this freakshow?
One doesn't know whether to laugh or run in the face of such a weird and repellent collection of vainglorious, pontificating, self-righteous, self-indulgent, cosmetically-enhanced, fossil-like perverts and nincompoops. An eloquent illustration, if any was needed, of why they must be pushed into the deepest depths of the Tartarus, as soon as possible.
They represent the past, and we the future.
