Of Shitholes, Hellholes, 3rd World, and Cesspools.

I’ve been in all three, and I awake each day thanking God that I was born in America. I love the idea of the independent spirit and the fight that America went through to become a nation.Not to say that I can’t imagine feeling a similar sense of pride for many different nations out there if I had been born in them.I see many of those great nations out there that appear to have Hellholes in them; can’t you?I have been in Hellholes here in America; it may consist of blocks in an area or an entire city. If you live or have traveled in America and can’t admit the same, you are not an honest person.I used to conduct security and catch shoplifters; I quickly realized that there is a class of human that exists like a shark, always moving, always looking for a way to take advantage of situations/people. They cannot walk past a woman with her purse exposed without taking the wallet, they can’t drive by an open and seemingly unattended garage without stopping and stealing, they are often pack animals that prey on the weak and helpless.Washington DC is a Cesspool, filled with people as I have described above except for the fact that they dress better and their scams generate much greater windfalls.I write about some harsh, crazy, and evil things, it is not to offend but to make a point while (trying to be) entertaining. What say you?