I originally read that as "Cats are banned," and was thinking "Wth?" And you've gone socialist, ya commie scum.
Vicsun: there was some issues dealing with protection or some such, which was why no one created a SYMian region yet.
Hah! That's what they all say.Dottie wrote:And the corrupt dictatorship thing isn't really true.
My nation is "the Free Republic of Bruteland," but the UN says I'm a dictatorship!
You can call your nation whatever you like, but it doesn't make it true. The UN categorizes nations based on their laws, not their names. Changing your name from "Dictatorship" to "Republic" (or anything else) has cosmetic value only.
*sigh* I'm SOOOO tempted by a combination of #1 and #2....... if this is what people do to themselves, do they really deserve their freedom? They're just showing that they aren't smart enough to take care of themselves let alone a country, right? *le triple soupir exaspéré*The Issue
Several festively chubby people were lodged in their movie theater seats for hours, as Belzodaine's Fire Department worked to free them. Health organizations are now expressing concern over the problem of obesity in Belzodaine.
The Debate
1. "Clearly, we have to do something about the expanding obesity problem in Belzodaine, er, no pun intended," remarks Samuel Jones of the National Health Bureau. "The government should implement an extensive exercise management program and make it mandatory that all citizens participate in some kind of exercise at least once a week."
2. "Mandatory exercise! Get out! I don't have the time!" snorts nationally renowned TV chef Pip Johnson. "How about banning those greasy fast food joints and drive-thrus? I mean, seriously, if you can't get out of your stupid car to walk in and get a meal, how sad is that? Ban fast food and make junk food more expensive--that way, people will have to think about whether they really want to spend ten Zognairs on a snack cake."
3. "I don't see why it's anyone's business but my own how I kill myself," says Al McGuffin, a pleasantly plump computer programmer, stuffing a chili dog down his throat. "My weight is my own business, and if I don't feel like exercising, that's my choice. Sure, it'd be healthier to lose a few pounds, but my priorities lie elsewhere. Leave us alone, and we, the citizens of Belzodaine, will decide what's important to us and what we want to eat."
4. "What about government-funded liposuction?" asks Billy-Bob Wong, while contemplatively chewing a mouthful of chili dog. "If I could get the fat sucked off of these hips, that would give me the willpower to stay thin. Obesity would be a thing of the past! Just think of it! Nothing but svelte, beautiful people everywhere! Ah, bliss!"