In pursuit of moderation, I’ve concluded that anyone desirous to be on TV is indelibly insane, devious, and in desperate need of psychiatric intervention or a humane, entertaining form of euthanasia.
Indeed, the only reality TV for which I conceal a mild craving would resemble the movie, The Running Man. (For Millennials and Gen Z: Before Arnold Schwarzenegger became a professional Californian, he was an actor in something called the moving pictures.)
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