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Keeva's avatar

Para-sentences like this should have their own Pulitzer category. Maybe the Ray Adverb (IYKYK) Award for Satirical Excellence.

"And, of course, if someday Pres. Barron Trump wins the U.S.-Greenland War, the opening of the JD and Kid Rock Vance Memorial Oil Fields would instantly unleash massive tidal waves, drowning elderly former Gov. Ron DeSantis (R-FL) in his hospital bed as he burbled out his final maniacal laugh and berated a nurse for his fruit cup."

Randall Livingston's avatar

Interesting Penn Wharton graph. As a math moron, I’m guessing that a quintile is 20%. While the spread of the graph suggests a broad distribution, the first 4 quintiles, apparently 80% of the population, are nibbling on crumbs, except where they are expected to contribute crumbs. Meanwhile, the final quintile, which is helpfully broken into higher and highest incomes—and after all income equates to worth—reap preposterously large benefits. The Penn Wharton graph would be more revealing, and more depressing, if it stated the number people—or fuckers, I guess—who inhabit each quintile and sub-quintile.

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