He bit down on his ice cream and bit his tongue. Or was it some strange substance they’d sprayed which had coalesced into cream? It began to taste like cellular meat. He swallowed and soon began booming like the Cellular Meat Industry for now that all the meat workers had received mail from the vaccine-scientists-health pro shareholders saying that they had corona, there was no more meat.
As the others in the room were finishing they all looked up to see a flock of flying pigs spraying at 40,000 feet and a great wind began breaking limbs in the forest on the ridge