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Tuesday 22nd 45F, 8.00am, an overcast and misty start. I have been up for two hours scribbling notes on the computer. A walk to the lanes in steady drizzle. A noticeable lack of local birds this morning. Until I reached home and a pheasant burst out of the hedge and startled me.Nero von Chump is fiddling, as his demand for "Romanesque-style" government buildings burns. In the flames of his raving insanity and sickening corruption.
Even his loyal ambulance chasers are falling on their swords. Rather than be taken in for interrogation. "I was only following orders," has worn far too thin as a useful defence for their crimes against humanity.
Genocide is also the absence of action to protect the people. Or is it one rule for the robots and another for sociopathic prima-donnas?
"A robot president may not injure a human being. Nor, through inaction, allow a human being to come to harm." The "slight cold and soon over" will soon reach 400,000 dead and still counting the days.
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