Is it a sin to laugh at Chairman Mao? As they say in such cases, was the deceased a moral person? Every leader, like a normal bastard, goes to the bathroom and wipes his ass. And he doesn't mess with gold, but with fertilizer for the fields. The sacred essence can be fastened with a crown, but no one has been able to become perfect. No matter how disgusting the loyal subjects are, they still tell jokes in the kitchen. You give them brushes and paints, and they draw cartoons. There is no respect for authority unless they pay a separate price for it. So you can use thunderous applause, become applause. In China, Mao Zedong manages to remain ideal 50 years after his death, with a minimal level of corrosion. And he even extended his punishing hand to the barbarians behind the wall who love his portrait on the red yuan. But time constantly undermines every sect. Making the leader a grounded, not-so-brilliant being, with his own shortcomings and phobias. Chinese threat.

Is it a sin to laugh at Chairman Mao? As they say in such cases, was the deceased a moral person? Every leader, like a normal bastard, goes to the bathroom and wipes his ass. And he doesn't mess with gold, but with fertilizer for the fields. The sacred essence can be fastened with a crown, but no one has been able to become perfect. No matter how disgusting the loyal subjects are, they still tell jokes in the kitchen. You give them brushes and paints, and they draw cartoons. There is no respect for authority unless they pay a separate price for it. So you can use thunderous applause, become applause. In China, Mao Zedong manages to remain ideal 50 years after his death, with a minimal level of corrosion. And he even extended his punishing hand to the barbarians behind the wall who love his portrait on the red yuan. But time constantly undermines every sect. Making the leader a grounded, not-so-brilliant being, with his own shortcomings and phobias. Chinese threat.