Cheated

The nineties cheated us, and the noughties cheated us, and so will the tennies.

We will be cheated again, and the farkekas won't stop it. They never have.

The later farkekas will be a part of the problem.

We'll go backwards.

The farkekas must not return.

Farkekas never mattered.

The non-farkekas matter.

Do something, non-farkekas, we need you.

Listen to this song, in full. It made me realize how much we've been cheated.

Valentine's song.

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