Korean Word of the Week 05.07.29

SonGun (Sun Goon) - "Army First"

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Now MY Feelings Are Hurt

Hey, I know who my Daddy is....

Meet General Li

C. I. F*cking A!

The deputy commander of my Bodyguard Bureau is one of the select few I allow access to the internets. Yesterday, he made a report that my inner circle had been penetrated by that gang of assassins, the American Central Intelligence Agency! First, I suspected he may have been trying to supplant his Boss as Bureau Commander, but I heard him out. He brought up some blogs that were covering the evil genius Karl Rove's persecution and filled me in on the Plame Game the Democratics were playing. Pointing to the pic of some blonde, he exclaimed, "Remember that Czech masseusse that worked for you back in Year '98?"

"She looks different without the moustache."

"Yes, Great Leader! But that is her without a doubt! But she was CIA, not FIS, like they figured!"

(See how the weasel said "they" and not "we?")

"Great Leader, I have begun drafting the State Security Damage Assessment. Most ministers to whom she 'administered' report they fed her smalltalk of the inflated arms and oil imports from China, as you commanded. The only real damage done was her ability to profile members of our leadership. Did she not service the Great Leader, as well?"

Hmmm...damage assessment. I was pissing razor blades for days and this rash keeps coming back...

"Just write the report, General. Your vigilance is recognized."

More on this Kanchop here.

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Something from the Ministry of Public Health

Just trying out this Blogger photo thing. It seems I can now post text next to the picture...I never learned how to do that. Thanks for nothing, Vladimir! Just for that....

I might borrow the margin thing, but their hosting kills animated gifs.

I Would Like to Recycle These

They are already recycled from the Canadians. If only the Americans would make nice and surrender to me, I could get some nice Alfa Jets or Mirages to replace all this Chinese and Russian crap I have rusting on my runways. With all that scrap metal, I could have a killer roller coaster built at my new theme park, One Flag over Pyongyang. People from around the world could come see the wonderland which is my capital city and spend their money on the Juche trinkets made by the inexpensive labor of my labor camps productivity centers. Maybe the Americans will even move their embassy up here away from the rude, dirty, crowded southerners.

On second thought, I have not needed an air force for ages...who wants to fly through all that steel headed south from my artillery? The planes are just high-visibility somethings to keep my peasants heartened. I don't need top shelf stuff for that, since the peasants do not know any better. The southern Air Pirates do, so I might as well ground the planes during a war.

After the Big Noses surrender to me, if they offer me their F-16s, I will take them. Then watch the nose queue at my asshole pile up as France, Germany, and Russia vie for contracts. I can expand the internationally acclaimed Wonsan Clambake into a Fishermans' Wharf thing year-round, once I de-mine/de-net the beaches. My staff do not have much of a nose for profit, so what ideas do you have to bring in the tourists? I mean, besides nude or bikini beaches; none of that stuff goes on in MY country unless *I* am in the room.

At Last!

The warmongering American arsenal of Demoncracy is running dry.