(..) This one's doing stem cell research. Which obviously doesn't matter, but it matters. Ah, it's great. T‐shirt activism. Anytime we cash in on a cause, it always means cha‐ching, cha‐ching. That's a cash register. Yeah, maybe (..)

(..) no such thing as a boy anymore. Or a girl. Just a vast sea of chubby "theys" and "thems," so coddled by their sanctimonious woke parents who think activism is virtue-signaling on Instagram. If Martin Luther King could come back, and see what they were doing in his name, (..)

(..) and fellated him. That's, like, a lot more sex than I remember going on in the courtroom. Don't limit your activism to just the mere world of computers. Take it to the streets. We need more foot soldiers in the streets to fuck up shit. (..)