I wish it didn't turn out to be some lesbo couple. Those optics are less relatable and make people feel kind of weird so it's harder to exploit politically. That's the biggest tragedy here.
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"You are being trained to look at murder and feel nothing. To watch a man die under the weight of a uniformed body, pumped full of chemicals and confidence, and tell yourself it’s complicated. To watch a woman, doing her job as a legal observer, get shot in the face while you do nothing but scroll, whisper excuses, or pretend it isn’t happening. To forget that this happened just steps away from where it already happened before, where another body was broken, another excuse was rehearsed, another national scream was eventually buried. You saw it. Everyone did. And still the killer goes home, still the badge shines, still the lie is repeated until silence feels normal. This is discipline: the state and its armed enforcers, the thugs in uniform, teaching you exactly how far you can be pushed, how much cruelty you can witness, how obedient you will remain, all while your anger is funneled into scrolling, whispering, shrugging, and looking away like a good little American on a leash. If that doesn’t make you furious, it’s because the lesson has worked."