And when God looked upon London, he wept.
He wept with all his heart and soul, until he could weep no more. For London had become a cesspit of manipulation, mass murder, greed and fraud.
He could see it all before him. The engineered world wars. The mass genocide. The imposed starvation. The centralisation of power to a growing world government.
And he wept.
But what good that did us, eh?
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