So, in the decades following the armistice, each side began erecting ever-bigger flagpoles for their ever-bigger flags. When North Korea tipped the scale with a 525-foot, world-record-breaking flagpole to hoist their 600-pound flag in the 1980s, that's when South Korea finally conceded that, you know what, maybe North Korea just wants this one more.

But wait, it gets bigger! When Seoul won the bid for the 1988 Olympics, it was obviously an unspoken challenge for North Korea to one-up their asses. Of course, they couldn't get a better sporting event (it's not like there's an Olympic-er Olympics) ... but they could take Seoul's Olympic Stadium and do it bigger.

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And also curvier.

The Rungrado 1st Of May Stadium, completed in 1989, again set a world record with its capacity for 150,000 spectators. It seems utterly pointless (What are 150,000 North Koreans going to gather to do? Have a starving contest?), but it has its uses -- such as the Arirang Mass Games, an annual, mind-bogglingly massive gymnastics festival.

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"To spread the propaganda, you must be the propaganda."

Oh, and then there's the time they used the stadium to publicly burn traitors alive. You know, in case you forgot somewhere in the midst of that flag-waving story that North Korea is fucking horrible.

During the Korean War, U.N. forces dropped more than 2.5 billion propaganda leaflets on North Korea, because the Korean War was really a war against trees. All environmental concerns aside, it's a tactic that the Korean people really took to heart, because they seemingly never miss an opportunity to bombard the other side with all manner of antagonistic crap.

Choco Pies, for example:

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Guys, you're taking "moon pies" way too literally.

To explain why a storm of chocolaty treats would get all up in Kim Jong Un's craw, we need to rewind a bit. See, Choco Pies were once handed out as bonuses to North Korean workers manning South Korean factories. The treats became so popular with the impoverished Northerners that they transformed into an ersatz currency, to the tune of more than 2.5 million of the valuable confections being traded each month. This, of course, did not sit well with the regime, and they quickly quashed the market by producing their own, shittier Choco Pies and banning the authentic ones.

South Korean protesters responded in the only rational way: They loaded up gigantic helium balloons with 10,000 Choco Pies and floated them across the border. Kim Jong Un predictably threw a fit, threatening to shell the launch sites before going full-on Cookie Monster on every last Choco Pie, probably.

Now, what does chocolate inevitably lead to? Sex! And, at least according to North Korean strategic documents, that's another thing South Korea has been dropping all over them.

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Of course, after a decades-long strained relationship, dropping the sex
really shouldn't have come as a surprise.

The finest victory in the Great Porno Bombardment Campaign came when someone in South Korea "discovered" a porn video purportedly starring Kim Jong Un's wife, Ri Sol Ju.

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Above: Ri Sol Ju

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Above: Also Ri Sol Ju (allegedly)

South Korean conservative groups wasted no time printing up scads of stills from the video, loading them onto balloons, and altruistically blowing them northward with the enthusiasm of a bunch of kindergartners with bubble wands. Because, in the true spirit of communism, shouldn't the people share in every pleasure the supreme leader enjoys in private?

The North responded to this relentless rain of smut with literal smut. They launched southbound balloons of their own, loaded with cigarette butts, used toilet paper, and -- just to bring this whole story full circle -- hundreds of thousands of leaflets dubbing South Korea the "Republic Of Garbage."

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"They say, 'Here's some garbage for your stupid garbage country.' Also, 'Your mom.'"

South Korean officials freaked right out -- their adversary couldn't possibly be so childish as to actually drop garbage on them! -- and assumed it was some sort of biochemical attack. Testing of the trash, however, revealed that it was zero percent chemical death and 100 percent undiluted assholery.

North Korea, being unable to entice new citizenry via things like money or adequate quality of life or authentic Choco Pies, takes a rather more direct approach: They latch on to any poor bastard dumb enough to wander too close to the border and just yank him on across.

This was a huge problem in the '70s, when South Korean soldiers working the DMZ lovingly dubbed the bridge connecting the two countries the Bridge Of No Return, thanks to the fact that their North Korean counterparts made a habit of grabbing them and dragging them across it. It was so common that a protocol to counteract grabby attacks is still followed to this day: When a South Korean guard at the Joint Security Area opens the door to the North, a "safety buddy" behind him wraps one hand around his wrist and clings to the wall with the other -- because there's a very real risk that a North Korean soldier will yank them through the door just like Freddy Krueger at the end of A Nightmare On Elm Street.

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The nightmare is real, yo.

And it's not just soldiers who are in danger -- they just happen to be the ones most often conveniently close to the border. In 2009, two American reporters, Laura Ling and Euna Lee, wandered too close to the China-North Korea border, where North Korean soldiers popped up and grabbed them in what by all signs appeared to be a pre-set trap. Once detained, they were sentenced to 12 years of hard labor. Luckily for them, that's when the U.S. dispatched a WMD of our own: Former President Bill Clinton personally traveled to Pyongyang to smooth talk them straight out of there.

So should you ever find yourself near the North Korean border, remember: not too close. Not everyone has an ex-president at their beck and call.

When Jang Jin-sung, author of Dear Leader: My Escape From North Korea, met Ri Hyun-suk, a young female student of mixed Japanese-North Korean parentage (that part will become important in just a moment) while attending university in Pyongyang, he stumbled upon possibly the most disturbing plot ever devised by North Korea or, for that matter, anyone else. It turned out Ri Hyun-suk was the product of North Korea's honey-trap scheme -- a plot to send attractive female spies to seduce and be impregnated by important foreign visitors. If it sounds like Jang has been watching too much James Bond, keep in mind that one such honey-trap spy was caught and arrested in South Korea as recently as 2008.

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You know her seduction training is strong if she can hook guys with that haircut and mom jeans.

Anyway, once the honey trapped a bouncing baby whatever, the intent was to use the foreign dignitaries' newfound fatherly status to blackmail him for the purposes of, say, "encouraging" foreign journalists to write positive press, businessmen to invest in joint ventures, or politicians to enact legislation beneficial to the regime. Ri Hyun-suk's father is one such Japanese politician.

But why would North Korea develop a program whose end result is to pop out even more mouths to feed, when they can't even feed the ones they've got? Well, that's where the plot exits Disturbing Lane to barrel right on down Nightmare Highway. The children, raised in isolation to be fiercely loyal to the regime but looking like some nationality other than North Korean, make up the perfect force of spies for North Korea to sprinkle into the world like an army of pre-Avengers Black Widows.

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The ones that don't make the cut are sent to Hawkeye camps.

It gets worse. According to Jang, all this honey-trap insanity came about as a sort of "try, try again" after North Korea's original plan didn't work out. The original plan? Well, it was simple, really: North Korea outright kidnapped Japanese citizens with the intention of transforming them into North Korean spies via vigorous brainwashing. And, if/when that didn't work, the backup plan was to use the abducted couples to breed and produce Japanese-looking, North Korean sleeper agents.

My, how quickly we've gone from whimsical balloons full of snacks to breeding goddamn humans in goddamn captivity.

Before you write this off as just more North Korean batshittedness, we should note that, from 1954 to 1961, South Korea followed this same half-hour delay before realizing that it was more of a pain in the ass than anything. In fact, there are regular proposals to once again move that country's clocks back to what is now Pyongyang time. This would presumably kick off another change in North Korea so that they wouldn't be the same as South, which would in turn kick off yet another change in South Korea, and so on until the two countries ripped the fabric of time itself to exist in their very own little time warp, separate from the rest of the world. Which, by this point in the article, we're not entirely certain would be a bad thing.