These are images from an 'emotional protest' (their words, not mine; mine would be 'macabre blood-magik fetish-fest'), by the Cambridge branch of Extinction Rebellion outside the Guildhall from a couple of days ago, featuring, as they proudly proclaim, 'grandparents and grandchildren alongside each other'.
Yep, loopy grandparents, and permanently scarred grandchildren, together in what can only be described as an anarcho-primitivist death cult equivalent of a sweaty pervert wearing nought but a Mackintosh leaping from behind the bushes in a children's park, except this is politically sanctioned mass child abuse in the new hijinks that is Doomsday Porn.
I'm left with this overwhelming conclusion that we as a species, are done. We've had our run. It's over. That goddamned exinction they keep threatening us with can't come soon enough.
Please, please, dear asteriod, wherever you are, hurry the hell up and put us out of our misery.
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