The inorganic wasteland was still smoldering, as if a fire had just been put out. Funny thing, the fires stopped burning in 2078. 10 years later, the earth still had that "glow" about it. Not unlike a pregnant mother of an inter-species robot. Except, instead of a mother, it was an artificial amniotic birth enabled fanny pack/ egg holster. Still though.
It wasnt always like this. In the decades prior, there had been a civility in the air. Maybe some people even took pride in it. Flaccid losers. Maybe they were just too nice to realize that they were retarded. Maybe they were just overdosing on meatlunch that had undergone the government mandated estrogenization protocol. Whatever. There is no excuse for this kind of friendly behavior. Id rather marry an aardvarkian humohybrid without his sterilization paperwork.
But now, with everlasting thanks be given to the powerful leader, the gloves were off.
Our hero has freed us from our imaginary chains. For so long, we bit our tongues. Is a person overweight? NO! They are fat fucks! Is this person poor? NO! They are lazy shit stains on society! Is a person gay? NO! Because it is illegal to have sexual thoughts! But you get my drift.
Soon, after the last snowflake is purged from the hall of recorded non-fake news, we shall truly become a more civil solarverse. Not constrained from speaking our downloaded minds. Uninhibited by the societal cage of godless morals. Unrepressed from communicating our TRUE truth.
And gloriously able to finally tell that one guy how much of a whining fat bald cuck he is.