Its the year 2070. Curse words as we know them no longer carry the same weight. You sit down in front of your visual propaganda machine and switch it on. A man’s voice booms in your home:
breacon and hope get married and all the powers theyve served have to stop killing eachother for one day to attend the wedding because everyone likes those guys and wants to support them
the space race may be the funniest point in history period and i’ll stand by that. the US is like “yes whoever gets into space first will prove once and for all that our economic model is superior and that we are, in general, the superior country of superior and smarter people.” then the soviets just went and did it and the US freaked out and needed to cover their ass so were like “WE MEAN THE MOON, WE MEAN THE FIRST TO LAND ON THE MOON.”
just a few short days ago bpd was all “we support your right to be heard uwu” and now they’re slamming elderly people’s heads into concrete. fucking inhuman.
fyi the man who was injured is Martin Gugino, a longtime activist who’s well known in the city. he was taken to a hospital and his condition is stable. the two pigs who shoved him and then watched him fucking bleed on the ground were only suspended from the force which is unacceptable–they need to be fired and charged
