Maudlin idea of government abolition. Noble in intention, absurd in lack of realism. Mirage of a sinister brain. Trust our denial and desperation. Force it into existence. We are outnumbered because we are the enemy. Too numerous to pinpoint, too powerful to vanquish, and too apathetic to reproach. A gigantic flesh and bone mechanization with it's gears all trying to turn independently of one another by design. Destined to run horribly amok.
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