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The whole complex web that ties vermin like rats to Ethnic types, a propaganda program perfected by Hitler and company, makes stories like the rat plague in Manhattan today overdetermined, to say the least. For the Tex[t]-Mex Galleryblog however, what is more curious in this story is the fusion of Colonel Sanders, epitome of white genteel deep fried love with the more Mexican, swarthy, and spicy niceties that are Taco Bell.A broadband broadcast from NYC is available here.
UPDATE--Wherein Taco Bell, Rats, and Hunter College epidemiologist Philip Alcabes debate the hygiene of humans versus rats. Guess what? Rats win.
well, thats pretty fucking disgusting. And so is KFC/Taco Bell. Rats will always live, and coexist with peeps. There is probably a higher likelyhood of rats in a dumpy restaurant that promotes "buckets of chicken". And i presume that the targeted audience, in other words people who actually stick their hand in greasey bucket of deep fried battered chicken, presumable would not care if he or she munched a rat. It tastes the same! Furthermore, the the kernel if not diseased by now from grubbing rats on his commercials he might try to impose some sort of sanitation regulations, or at least post up the letter "C" in the window so that the public can begin to make that parrallel between "C" and see rats. And for everyone out there who indulges, "inspect that bucket like you inspect yourself after a long night at san diego state universidad". thanks for hearing out my rant, hopefully this blog thing works out for some puntos.
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