Democratic License by Edward Drobinski - HTML preview

Written by Walter Marks

Off to his task, Doc seemed to be buzzing on his way out. I faintly heard a song which he must have come up with on his own, having received no instruction from me. The suggestion of a bot having their own identity was scary, but also rather cute.

I turned back to my laptop and was glad to see that both the knowing and the un-knowing libtard operatives had corrected those with better vision and a sense of humor, and were denying the obvious downfall. As we at MOSSAD well know, just keep repeating something, and soon all the suckers believe it.