Pride Cometh Before the Fall

Imagine you’re all ‘roided out and pumped up to do battle, and when it comes down to it, your actual ideological nemesis (the libtard) is some nice, old hippy lady at the local gay owned coffee house who really wants you to have single payer health care, better/less expensive education, increased infrastructure for a better society, and unions to ensure you get paid well enough to own a home and retire, and all she asks is that nut jobs can’t buy machine guns at Walmart at will, equal civil rights for all people, some common sense controls over the cops, prisons and military and that billionaires and corporations pay their share of taxes. That makes you kind of an unhinged, violent douche bag. You see, the kids you’re fighting in the street aren’t liberals. They’re black/red block communists and anarchists, the left’s version of you, who just happen to be on the correct side of the equation. However, maybe we should just take a city that is almost completely dead and throw all of you in there for some Hunger Games on TV with betting books as well. No guns though. That’s not sporting.