Yah, but the urge to look is almost overwhelming, even though you know it will be bad for you.
I liken it to passing by a horrendous accident scene with bodies strewn all over the pavement. EVERYONE slows down and looks. They can’t help it.
I succumbed.
Yes, watching a train wreck about covers it.
I, too, *almost* felt sorry for her. But then I remembered the damage she has inflicted across the globe and the feeling quickly passed.