I'd hoped to read a "I said fuck the rules and visited my dying relative" story.

I was mistaken.

Let me be clear. If my mom or dad is in the hospital on their deathbed, there's three options: you let me see them, you try to stop me from seeing them, you all dogpile on me so I physically cannot move. That's it.

I'm not tough, mean, bad, or trained. I'm endowed with certain rights, and those transcend what justine and company have decided has to happen.

funny how the people in support of or in charge of creating the lockdowns are never affected by them.

Yet the Narrative is now to blame non-mask wearers for everything. So it's an easily targeted group that the proles can vent all their pent up aggression on. How long till someone is beaten on the street for not wearing a mask?