Where we draw the line

Where we draw the line

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After the first wave of nuclear strikes in the west, civilisation as we knew it was still intact. We still had our jobs, the supermarkets were still operating and nobody had lost their humanity yet. After the second wave of nuclear strikes. Civilisation was holding on for dear life. Jobs had been abandoned, the supermarkets were battling grounds and we had a small group of humans; the rogues we call them. The underbelly of society we had neglected. The poor, the working class and the silent criminals had begun their rampage. Rape, Death and Suffering unfolded in abundance. After the third wave of nuclear strikes. Civilisation had completely crumbled under the weight of hunger, death and scarce shelter. The network was down, no internet, no entertainment and no porn. Humanity .... only the privileged; the aristocrats we call them, had the luxury of having such honour. The rest of us had to switch it off.
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