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17 days ago

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Gandalv

@Microinteracti1

18 days ago

Sunday the 5th of July, and another day survived in the smoking crater that is dystopian, breadline-ridden communist Europe. According to the internet, that sacred oracle of American geopolitical expertise, I narrowly escaped 139 migrant knife attacks, 12 rapes, several attempted muggings, three existential crises, and ten government-approved rapes before finally being arrested for the war crime of posting a mildly sarcastic meme. Orwell weeps. He simply didn’t have the imagination. The authorities responded with their usual Gallic restraint: helicopters, drones, and roughly half the French Gendarmerie, all deployed to hunt down one dangerously ironic citizen. They never caught me, obviously, because my underpowered European hatchback was already doing 190 down the Autobahn after reports surfaced that I’d displayed a German flag, a capital offense punishable by instant cultural cancellation. Then the heat hit. 37°C. Since air conditioning is a mythical luxury banned continent wide in the name of climate virtue signaling, I went hunting for one of those heroic 128-ounce American sodas, the ones that double as hydration systems and diabetes delivery vehicles. Instead I got handed a humiliating 500ml bottle like some kind of medieval peasant, so naturally I stripped off and dove into a fountain in Saint-Tropez like the socialist savage I am. Heatstroke, obviously. Rushed to hospital. One of those terrifying free ones Americans warn their children about at bedtime. Three fully sponsored days recovering, apparently bankrolled by the US military, because without America this continent would collapse into artisanal cheese and existential despair within the week. I lay there in a suspiciously comfortable room while clearly indoctrinated nurses took care of me without producing a bill capable of bankrupting three generations. Deeply disturbing. On discharge I went looking for Europe’s GDP, since I’d been reliably informed it doesn’t exist. Still haven’t found it. Must be buried under red tape, crippling worker protections, and those scandalous six to seven weeks of vacation that apparently tank all productivity. Shocking that a continent this lazy hasn’t yet collapsed into a Mad Max wasteland, the way certain underfunded American counties already have. Instead I found cafés spilling into sunlit squares, people eating lunch without checking their email every twelve seconds, beaches packed with relaxed holidaymakers, universal healthcare, a suspiciously long life expectancy, and thousands of tourists blissfully unaware that Europe supposedly collapsed around 2008, according to Fox News. Tragic. Somehow, I survived. Looking forward to enduring another catastrophic day in communist Europe tomorrow. If you enjoyed this dispatch from the smoldering ruins of Western civilization, follow Gandalv on X: @Microinteracti1