The world is still in chaos. Curfews in effect. Arrests in the street. Military helicopters flying around pulling scare tactics. We are in the dystopian novel phase of humanity. Time to hit reset.
The idiot in chief yells at governors to stop looking weak. He wants people killed. He can't look bad in front of the other dictators.
Seriously though, if this were a book the plot would be too unbelievable, yet here we are living it. I'm here in my 'bunker' underground technically. Typing in the dark what I hope gets read by future generations as a warning. How fucking sad is all this? How disgraceful. Not on the part of the protestors or even the looters. Yeah I even support the looters. Burn it. Burn it all down. Shops that sell items in neighborhoods where the people can't afford to shop there don't deserve to be there. Why burn your own neighborhood? Because it's not their neighborhood any more. Gentrificaton, increased rents, white people taking over. Fuck yeah they want to watch it burn. OK is not just some distant memory. The abuse of slavery didn't happen 500 years ago. People being spit on and hung from trees and dragged behind cars and hosed down in the streets didn't happen somewhere else a long time ago. It happened here. Nearly in my lifetime in some cases. Angry? No, these people left anger a long time ago. This is payback. Loot it. Burn it. Destroy it all.
Let the walking cheeto see the danger in his words. Let him see what happens to tiny men who think they are larger than life.
They always lose in the end.
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