Ah, voilà! Look at them, these imbeciles, with their stupide hamburgers and their endless, pathetic pursuit of «more.» They have no stomach for true culture, only for the gluttonous consumption of processed filth. Sacré bleu, their bodies are as vast and empty as their pathetic country. They are a civilisation of barbarians, building monuments to their own vulgarity, their lack of refinement, their absolute absence of grace. They have traded art for entertainment, philosophy for platitudes, and the sublime for the merely convenient. Merde! They are a people without a past, and therefore, a people without a future. They pretend to be the future, but they are only a grotesque parody of what they could have been. Their «freedom» is merely the freedom to be ignorant, to be tasteless, to be... American. Fools.
