The year is 2039, a tough year for us COVID rustlers. The eggheads got this disease pretty well licked except for up in the Yellowknife Lotta kids run off there now, unvaccinated. "Chasing the bug," they call it My job is to bring em back, dead or alive. A man's job. A living
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It's a fine country, the United Steaks of Umm. Hell of a place. People are distant from one another at all times and sleep in sanitizing fluid tanks "Not me, us." That's the national motto. What the hell does it mean? It means we believe women. We do the work. We're here for it
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