So much for freedom of choice, etc. Big Brother is fucking with pretty much everything
I feel like I am in a futuristic movie where we are told exactly what to do, when to do it and for how long. Buzzer rings, dress up in your white jump suit and get in line. Do ever they tell you, buzzer goes at the end of the day and you head back to your cell. Tomorrow will be more exciting, we all get to wear bright yellow jump suits!
Fucking stupid morons.
Well back to the streets I suppose. Good move.