5 versus 2000:
A simple equation, he said, giving incentive for us to pour over the
top and join them, take them on and succeed, win back a victory, and as
he shouted at them manhandling, and he got more angry, berating them
further, it became clear what was to be done, we had to go over the top,
to war, it became more clear that what we wanted was right, the clear
line of separation should be more blurred, we should be able to meet,
greet, drink free booze with them, it became clear we had to dash over
the battleground, more reminiscent of a bulldog playing playground where
the other end is a sacred goal, it was us versus them, a small form of
rebellion, though a worthy form of it, but as people were lifted carried
or simply hopped over the top of the barrier to the higher place, with
them, it became clear there were more than five, lurking in front and
behind with the power over power, cutting them off and throwing them off
while dragging others away forcefully, putting down fun and instantly
sentencing the perpetrators by taking their voice, in a way it smacked
of fascism, ultimately showing how the controllers cannot deal with any
form of chaos, even when it is good humoured, just against their rules,
questioning their control and so it ended in confusion, everyone hounded
off, the internet showed it was still a slight success, drinking
through the night.
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