The last group of the elite could be bracing against the steel door in their Hawaii superbunker while survivors of the climate apocalypse are breaching it open, and they still wouldn’t realize their wrongdoings.
They would scream, beg, berate, and lie to try to control and trick us, but we’d never get an honest emotion out of them.
Man if we could somehow find a way to make these people feel shame…
Impossible.
The last group of the elite could be bracing against the steel door in their Hawaii superbunker while survivors of the climate apocalypse are breaching it open, and they still wouldn’t realize their wrongdoings.
They would scream, beg, berate, and lie to try to control and trick us, but we’d never get an honest emotion out of them.
He’s in marketing. There’s no money in shame.