I'll have a few more thoughts on this in a day or two, but in the meantime:
Nukes, Missiles and Porn: Kim Jong-Il’s Awful Legacy | Danger Room | Wired.com
In From the Cold: The Dear Leader Assumes Room Temperature
From Are We Lumberjacks?, two and a half minutes of synchronized mourning:
"Wail and gnash your teeth or we'll kill you! If you add enough histrionics, we'll double your daily rice ration to 300 grams!"
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Hell, even kicked dogs are loyal; they don't know any better. Too bad the son is at least twice as crazy -- maybe that's why they're crying!
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