By 2040, America is safe, sane, and heavily surveilled. The air smells faintly of disinfectant and ancestral duty. No one says “woke” anymore.
Young Man, There's a place for you in the…
By 2040, America is safe, sane, and heavily surveilled. The air smells faintly of disinfectant and ancestral duty. No one says “woke” anymore.