Seymour Hersh will NEVER be respectable. He uses innuendo, vague "interviews", and sheer conjecture to build his stories. As works of horror fiction, they are passable good, on par with Stephen King, maybe. But as a reflection of the realities involved, he misses the mark, and the internal inconsistencies somehow slip right past his admirers. He states effects, without seeming to delve into reasons, and expresses his astonishment and disappointment that the US should have lost its "moral superiority".
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