Below is a little piece of snark, as ferocious as I can make it. It is designed to take a flat, uninspiring piece of Villager propaganda and turn it into a a more accurate, if slightly too hopeful, view of reality. If you run into a weirdly-distorted version of this story somewhere in your media browsing, put it down to its having passed through the rhetorical filter field that separates Kossack-land from the Village. Names have been changed to protect the guilty.
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