The situation here in… I must not inform you yet of the name of the place where I dwell. All things will fall into place later on. So, where was I again? Oh yeah.
The situation here in bleep has been chaotic ever since someone dubbed as, er, I’ll brief you with that later on too, purloined our freedom. Our freedom of speech. Well, not actually.
Uttering or even writing any word or phrase here costs a penalty. A billion bucks and instant death. I mean that. It’s no satire. So technically still, our freedom of speech has been ripped by that scoundrel.
To have the right to speak, you must purchase a letter or a word. How much does a letter value? Very cheap. Just 29,999,999 dollars. Infuriatingly, that darn dictator is free from the bounds of that darn policy just because he’s the brainchild.
I am bound for death this instant by violating that dictator’s stupid law. But for your sake, I’m willing to bet my life. Don’ – I hear something.
They found me! I need to go. I sincerely apologize for the anonymity. Looks like later will turn into tomorr…
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