Allergic to Macau

My casino project in Macau is taking a serious toll on my sinuses. And while I don’t want to assign blame, I cast a suspicious eye to it’s rapidly industrialized parent to the North. At which point exactly does an emerging superpower develop the objectivity and foresight to see ahead into the bright future they’ve likely fucked up for themselves? I know. I’m a foreigner and what’s right for us might not be right for them. We had an industrial revolution too. You’re only returning to your rightful place as the centeral and supreme culture on the planet. And as such an evolved nation we couldn’t possibly understand you well enough to criticize. But frankly, the cultural disparity card is far too convenient and cliche a gesture to use every time you run out of things to say for yourself. Clean up your act people.