WE TEAR UP

We tear up when a beloved character in our favorite sitcom kicks the bucket... Hmmm I guess even friggin' sitcoms are only the reflection of our obsession with things that truly only enslave us to our likes and wants. We're Arm-chair spectators in Caesar's Colliseum.

The chain snaps, HumanKind roars...


© 2016 Mark Richard Prime



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