Oh it gets worse: “You lose your high-paying job. You’re forced to take a job stocking shelves at Wal-mart just to put food on the table. They repossess your car. You have an emotional breakdown on the bus while hauling your groceries home in a granny cart. The police put you in the state mental hospital where you hang yourself with a bed sheet on the top hinge of the door. An autopsy is required anytime someone dies in the care of the state, and the medical examiner is a necrophiliac.”
Oh it gets worse: “You lose your high-paying job. You’re forced to take a job stocking shelves at Wal-mart just to put food on the table. They repossess your car. You have an emotional breakdown on the bus while hauling your groceries home in a granny cart. The police put you in the state mental hospital where you hang yourself with a bed sheet on the top hinge of the door. An autopsy is required anytime someone dies in the care of the state, and the medical examiner is a necrophiliac.”