Somewhere in a deep dark Chicago alleyway, gunshots ring out in the far distance, has to be two, maybe three blocks away. The place seems right, but all synapses on high alert. You hear a noise coming from the left dumpster,
unsure if the person came from the dumpster itself, or was just hiding on its side, a shifty individual approaches. You know this was the person you were destined to meet.
"I'll take three of the Moderna and let me try out the Pfizer, I'm jonesing, it's been like 3 variant cycles".
Same thing when all drugs become outlawed.
One year from now:
Somewhere in a deep dark Chicago alleyway, gunshots ring out in the far distance, has to be two, maybe three blocks away. The place seems right, but all synapses on high alert. You hear a noise coming from the left dumpster, unsure if the person came from the dumpster itself, or was just hiding on its side, a shifty individual approaches. You know this was the person you were destined to meet.
"I'll take three of the Moderna and let me try out the Pfizer, I'm jonesing, it's been like 3 variant cycles".