Couldn't agree more.
The documentary I watched about Liberia the other night was reeling off a load of statistics, such as 80% unemployment rate etc. So, with that in mind, why don't some of the unemployed set about digging some fucking latrines instead of pulling their knickers down and shitting where they stand.

All we need is a few soft focussed shots of babies with flies on their face, heart strings tugged? Farting strings plugged, more like it.
(Cancer Joy was short lived, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 14:07, Reply)