KoBaYaShiH No TieNe SueÑoH

Pues si es que el fotolog ha muerto y os empeñáis en no dejarlo descansar. Así que me uno a la manía de torturarlo hasta el final :'D Y a ser posible con asociaciones de ideas de alguna mente enferma y aburrida.

Había pensado en escribir el sueño del otro día, que fue tela de cojonudo, pero esque es larguísimo y no quiero torturaros, pobrecicos mios. Luego os lo cuento en persona, que no podréis huir :'D

"See, it's really all about time and choice.
The fast food saves us enough time to squeeze lunch in exactly when we want it.
The elevators save us just a little more, the StairMaster™ lets us choose exactly when to walk the stairs.
Time is so important these days, it's becoming a fucking disease, and I guess in a way it is since it's bound to kill us all in the end.
Now with all the time and money we stash away on others' expense,
I can only assume that the tickets to hell are really expensive.
For some reason, it's important to be first in line.

Someone sells us God™ in 2-for-1 with Shame™
Someone sells us War™ and the marketing looks just the same
Someone sells us Fear™ on TV each day
a shape for every taste; if the flavour's right, we gladly pay

All on sale,
We're all on sale"

Loca Academia de Policía FTW

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