idle know nothin bout this corona thing cept did you wash your hands lemme see wash em again you cant eat til those puppies are spic n span clean. but i know one thing sho nuff—i soul glad bolsunaro got it and i hope he smooched up on the sick fuck trump and his sick sidekick pincer and sick lintsy grim and slobbered all over his s.f.t. model wife ifanka too in mar lago i told you i dreamed of a neoliberal virus—nature's remonstrance. it was just a dream, i know, as in all war overt and covert, it's mostly the poor that suffer and die, but the archest criminals like the sick fuck trump, thinking they can do anything to anyone anytime as long as it profits the corporations—you can't use law, human rights, environmental rights—we got to dream!—maybe the only life form that can take them out is this mysterious inevitable virus. corona for the criminal kings of the lost world!