Lewis & Clark & Co.

Sterile asbestos suburb disgusting accounting oozing orifices. Bespoke white-washed sneakers piled in cobweb closets and squeezed over obese left feet below trembling knees holding up mindless numb mouths drawing in hollow air ripe with regret and hate and black lungs pushing it back out through trumpet blowing rooftop status symbol bank account bullshit. Trash heaps to sit on and stand in and look at and piss on and mow. Risk adverse cowards dying to get there first dragging mountains of designer suitcases full of paper-shredding blind intention and autopilot daft drunken purchasing power paid for by someone else's pain and hopelessness. Brown skin mothers starving and dying and weeping around the corner. Brown skin men staggering with white knives still lodged in heart and mind and lung and neck and soul. Brown skin children lost. White Neanderthals voting and spitting and pushing dirty fingernails into their own eyes while driving eco friendly killing machines. Welcome to the promised land.