One can always tell when a creature is in its death throes. It screams in agonizing rage, lashing out with its claws, snarling with its teeth bared; its body writhing up and down, left and right until... it collapses in exhaustion, its blood supply run dry, it's head a dead pulp.
That's where Reuters is today. One can easily see this as the monster media company surrenders any last vestige of rational thought, respectable journalism, or integrity.
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