The Future Of Robotics

Ruth Bader Ginsburg, 85 year old liberal Supreme Court Justice with superhuman ability to bounce back from pancreatic cancer, broken ribs and lung cancer? Or cyborg?

Most aging women don't head back to SCOTUS after falling off their chair, breaking their ribs and getting lung cancer. No, their aged bodies can't handle that kind of damage.

Which is why experts believe Ruth Bader Ginsburg isn't a human being but a cyborg. Once a human, now an infernal marriage of flesh and machine, the Ginsburg doesn't die. Or will it?

I know, the vote's out, but picture the freakshow circus when it happens. Do you remember Kavanaugh?

Now picture that off the hook insanity cubed to infinity.

Love,

LSP

Waterworld!

I won't lie, it's raining like fury and it's been doing that all day. Obviously the Weather's revenge for the great state of Texas kicking the new messiah god king, Beto, to the curb.

Our common enemy, the Weather, didn't enjoy the spectacle of its millionaire socialist ally being left behind like Satan's discarded toy. So it's trying to drown us out.

The Enemy Looms

But we're not worried, we've faced off against the Weather before and we'll do it again, no matter how hard it tries to force us to become mindless socialist drones of the Illuminati hive mind.

Speaking of which, the Democrats are trying to steal elections in Florida and Arizona. For that matter, they're trying to steal the entire process of suffrage through open border immigration. And all in the name of tolerance, openness, freedom from tyranny and, you know, enlightenment.

She Broke Her Ribs

The calculus goes something like this. We hate the West and its people, so we destroy its hateful families, religion and culture and replace it with something else, namely immigrants from our former colonies. And guess what? They vote for us, unlike the people we've displaced.

Then, goal achieved, our ruling tech, political and celeb elite can kick back in their private islands' infinity pools while everyone else looks out at the awesomeness of their shack before psyching up to work in an Amazon warehouse.

I Will Give You My Ribs, Mistress!

But hey, that warehouse employment policy is trans inclusive so don't worry, workers, you're living in a utopian paradise.

In other news, Ruth Bader Ginsburg (RBG) has broken its ribs and landed in hospital, provoking Alyssa Milano to offer her ribs to keep the ancient Justice running.

Surely this doesn't augur another SCOTUS vacancy for the hated Orangeman to fill?

Stand by the Jams,

LSP