I’m driving.  I see some Bro-ish punks on an overpass, throwing half-full beer cans and spitting loogies at cars.  They’re braying with Nelson-esque laughter, straight out of the Simpsons.  My teeth clench in rage.  A sanitation truck drives by them, and beside me, my eReader (open to Echo, of course) flashes with magic light.  A Death Star beam shoots out from it and explodes the truck behind them, covering them in Gross.  They’re holding their hands out and shaking with horror.  One of them starts crying.

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