The hate was bubbling inside Officer Porkus. He knew that if he got caught beating on another one of these Vegitable rights activist flower freaks it would be the end of him. It was not bad enough that the price of meat had gone through the roof and he could bearly afford two hamburgers a day for lunch, much less the fat steak and potatoes. He hated these do gooders... I would preach the doctrine of the cooked meat with an iron fist. An ethership scans Porkus and instantly gets a negative reading. FILE IS CORRUPT --Consciousness-- Unison - 0 is 1 -is a suspect Those damed flowers on The White House lawn grow freely spreading their seeds in white puffs of filth. Porkus fights back audial memories of angry youth yelling in his face...it comes back in sound flashes...angry young voices...confusing... He blocks out a message that he is too stupid and unwilling to hear... The freedom of the Invisible hand. Circulation within Tissue, futuredays - black obsidian lava back-flow for a while... The hand. IS the hand. Invisible freedom hand. suspect.... The House would preach... grow,White,fILEFILEWhite freely. preach also within the bedroom, the church and state... the lawn is a Invisible suspect. meet me.... to grow suspect. House obsidian, obsidian House of the within the within.... Flicker...flicker...flick Images and words flapping like an old movie that has finished... Officer Porkus comes to with the broken body of a female activist in his large hands. "Oh shit not again..."
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