Plague
With living in the New World, I always ask for the bathroom code before I start shopping. How things have changed! It is bad enough that now we have to use codes to gain access to the toilets, but now they’ve had to remove the door to the men’s room due to drug usage (amongst other things). Drug-addicted zombies roam supermarket parking lots car prowling and/or begging shoppers for money. They stand on street corners with handmade beggars signs: this instead off employment. Let’s not speak on the human filth, hypodermics, hopelessness. It is impossible to find compassion for those who create such a dire future for us. Is this our wake up call? That society is on the verge of surrendering to the excesses of hardcore drug use? What are we to do with the insufferable masses of walking dead?