KONRADOGRAD (2018)

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R-Rated   10 min   Drama, Romance  |  29 November 2018

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Plot Summary :

„In November 2018 Epos advanced deep into Uldir, en route to G’huun. Tickler, seriously misjudging the ignorance of his comrades, was convinced the Raid could be conquered before the nerfs would hit. The film presents this turning point in the Battle for Azeroth as a vast horror show in which the average Vogelmensch was as much a victim of officer evildoing as general selfdefeatism and wimpiness.“

Cast :

  •  Tick(ler): „Vielleicht werde ich ja Morgen entlassen.“
  • Kanesh: „Du musst wissen, ich war mal bei…“
  •  Mursel: „Mein Phase 1 Gameplay ist so gut jetzt.“
  •  Anoyon: „Regelrecht prostituiert habe ich mich.“
  •  Konrad: „Nehmen Sie die Menschen, wie sie sind, andere gibts nicht.“
  •  Falte: „Ich regel das schon mit ihr.“ (RIP)
  •  Fabio: „[INSERT WAVE OF CORRUPTION PROXIMITY RADAR BEEPING NOISE]“

At the mountains of MADLADS

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„Letzte Woche war besser.“

A mere vapor. His speech is empty, without substance or content.
His use of language, accordingly, does not contribute to the purpose it purports to serve. No more information is communicated
than if the speaker had merely exhaled. There are similarities between hot air and excrement, incidentally, which make hot air
seem an especially suitable equivalent for bullshit. Just as hot air is speech that has been emptied of all informative content,
so excrement is matter from which everything nutritive has been removed. Excrement may be regarded as the corpse of nourishment,
what remains when the vital elements in food have been exhausted. In this respect, excrement is a representation of death
which we ourselves produce and which, indeed, we cannot help producing in the very process of maintaining our lives.
Perhaps it is for making death so intimate that we find excrement so repulsive.
In any event, it cannot serve the purposes of sustenance, any more than hot air can serve those of communication.

-Harry Frankfurt, on Bullshit Simon.