Those last two are from copied from street fighter art.
these are strange times for the republic. while the governing body is trying to maintain order and see us through these ordeals, the shadows of conspirators and corruption seem to grow ever darker. those who should be responsible suddenly slump their shoulders. The forces of order loosen their grip and the snarling mutts of chaos salivate at the thought of being free. the wisemen drop acid, the library sells hamburgers. not your grandmother's convenient store.
Perhaps it is necessary. after all, did you hear they're building a Ministry of Art?
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