As for food, forget it, at most each person gets an extra canned artificial starch meat per day, but alcohol is easy to come by, even cheap quality doesn't cost much.
They even released military control completely, letting soldiers loot and pillage their own city.
Menon pulled up his pants and walked out of the room happily, leaving behind the terror brought by lunatics chasing him through trenches.
He kicked away the corpse of a frail man on the ground and spat disrespectfully on him.
It's just about playing with your wife, right?
Why make such a fuss?
He indulged in this hard-won pleasure, the thrill of dominating, even controlling others' lives allowed him to forget his previous failures.
Just like Menon, a disheveled Cuban soldier came out from the neighbor's house, while cries of a woman echoed from inside, but the crying only fueled the beast's urge to conquer, failing to awaken their humanity long corrupted by drugs.
They exchanged a smile
