Slouching Towards Oblivion

Monday, June 21, 2021

Developing


The conspiracy fantasies that have grown out of the COVID-19 mess wouldn't be funny if they weren't couched in such tragedy.

Here's a thread that keeps popping up on the Twitter Machine.



OK, hold on there a minute, Skeezix - slow your roll.

You really think 9 jillion un-vaccinated spermatazoons are going to be more valuable than a few hundred unvaccinated eggs?

A coupla things come to mind for me right off.
First, you still don't know jack shit about Supply & Demand.
Second - since the dynamics ain't changed, you still ain't gettin' laid.

The variations on the Elimination Fantasy are rife, and when they dress it up in Dr Strangelove terms, it just gets so fucking creepy.


And I think maybe "Spike Protein" is a great nickname for my penis - it's more up-to-date (and it scans better) than "Oscar The One-Eyed Pocket Snake".

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