Being the paragons of virtue and decorum, the Villains converge to confer on the sad state of civil discourse in our fair nation and to ponder the omen of a young congressional candidate’s primary defeat of an established incumbent. A grandmother defend her homestead, barehanded, against a rabid feline while a rodents consumes his weight in rupees. And a new nation emerges with hopes to one day soon colonize our lunar sister.

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