I am a communist. All is not okay. I took the black pill a while ago. Full stop. The vibe here is: Agony. I put my children on a flight out of this sick and sickening country. Daddy stays in America to fight. All is not okay. I will not have my children ruled by a psychotic deviant. This is my opinion and these days one is compelled to write: “Opinion is protected speech.” Until now. The El Salvador Prison Gig means if you commit the crime of leaving the house, you will be brutally incarcerated. Have you seen the videos of ICE officers breaking car windows, and dragging drivers out of their cars. And then, those people vanish. Something is very wrong with the human race. Bad actors have lead us for fifty-thousand years. I do not know why. We are an unstable species. Predatory. Evil. Mean. Deviants hunt for their victims. It found us. It has fired its guns at the sky. That says everything. I do not suffer fools. A deviant bully on the playground at school targeted me when I was a kid. I told him not to do it. He laughed. After I put him on the ground and turned his face into a sea of blood, they had to drag me off of him. I was pounding his head against the rocks. My bad. They made me apologize to him in his hospital bed. My punishment. When he saw me again in school, he wet his pants. First, I had to invalidate his humanity. I wish they had never dragged me off of the little deviant. You might want to try the blue pill because you are going to need it. All is not okay.