Yesterday the New York Times wrote down every smidgeon of truth they knew and published it on a single page in their dog trainer. I took a picture of the page because truth is the rarest form of entertainment the New York Times allows in its pages.
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| The Times Prints All The Truth They Know |
As you might expect, there is a dearth of truth, or indeed, much of the real world in the Times.
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They had another page in their with some of their usual scribbling but I figured somebody from outerspace got hold of the presses and added some new and different gibberish to their otherwise pointless blathering about truthiness. The NYT wouldn't know truth if it bit them on the thumb like a bat.
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