Charlie felt his mind drifting, so he wiggled his toes in his tube socks just like he was taught. “You’re watching the screen and understanding. Sink for MAGA. You’re becoming a strong man. Strong men are weak for MAGA.” Charlie smiled as he sunk back into another comfortable tranced night in front of the TV, enjoying the feel of the white briefs the spiral ordered him to buy. “Good workers obey.” He smiled wider as a cell phone icon appeared on the screen. Charlie obeyed the trigger instantly and picked up his phone and invited his liberal buddy over. He knew the world needed more good workers like him.





















