There are kinds of journalists who like digging on the shit searching for nasty information. It doesn’t matter for them if the exclusive can smell dog poop or it will be sufficient simply interviewing a scavenger.
The problem is people who like reading these stories so repugnant. They seem flies searching food on a dump, and there the journalist is prepared for feeding them. Evidently, without readers who like eating written crap this kind of journalism didn’t exist.
But, I sometimes ask to myself if these kinds of wicked news are necessary. I, for example, who am a very intellectual person able to read Nietzsche theories without breathing, I sometimes like creeping into this news.
Why does my intellectual mind down to the shit for smelling it? And the most curious thing: The most I read the most I like it! There isn’t a simple answer to this question, and it is very difficult to thing about what the hell one is caught reading written shit.