It’s the year 2124. Our descendants are fighting a war against the Cyberpunk corporate dytopia companies and are currently in a shoot-out with some private-police operated drones. Suddenly they notice a dude with a ridicolously big moustache on the street who probably can’t quite accept the fact that cybernetic implants are here to stay. You stop shooting and rush to him, because hell the culture war must be furthured.
I will fight on two fronts
It’s the year 2124. Our descendants are fighting a war against the Cyberpunk corporate dytopia companies and are currently in a shoot-out with some private-police operated drones. Suddenly they notice a dude with a ridicolously big moustache on the street who probably can’t quite accept the fact that cybernetic implants are here to stay. You stop shooting and rush to him, because hell the culture war must be furthured.
Three
The third front being?
cola wars
i can’t take it any more!
(We did-n’t start the fi-re!)