“What’s the matter, miss?  Getting cold feet?” “I guess so.” “I

“What’s the matter, miss?  Getting cold feet?” “I guess so.” “I should have thought you’d be happy to be home after so long.  Studying abroad sounds fun, but after a while you just want to be back where you belong, don’t you?” “Yeah, well who knew that in the four years I’ve been gone, things would have gotten so bad in the good old U.S.A.” “Right, right, all of those reparations laws and all that.” “It’s not just that!  The laws I could deal with.  It’s the revolution thats got me scared!  Don’t you follow the news?” “Can’t say that I do.  Find it boring mostly.  I just do what the Captain tells me, pick up my check and spend it.  What else is there, eh?” “Well, I’d pay attention to this if I were you, because things just keep getting worse and worse, and it’s not going to stop here!” “Oh, come off!  It ain’t that bad!  Ain’t you excited to see your family again!?” “My family was captured in a raid earlier this year and sold into slavery!” “Ouch.  Sorry to hear that ma'am.  They’ve got slavery back in the states now have they?” “….Are you serious!?  Of course they do!  What do you think the revolution is about!?” “I don’t know!  You bloody yanks are always fighting about something!  Listen though, it can’t be as bad as all of that.  What’d your folks do to get themselves in such a jam?” “Nothing!” “Oh, come on now, they must have done something, broken those reparation laws over there or something…” “I can’t believe this… no, they didn’t do anything!  Nothing besides being born white!” “Get out!” “I’m serious!  Read a newspaper for God’s sake!” “You mean to tell me all whites in the U.S. are slaves now?” “Yes!  Thats what the whole damn revolution was about!  The government finally pushed the reparations laws too far, the whites pushed back and we lost!” “Oh, so now when you get back, your going to be a slave now too, eh?” “Of course!  Why the hell do you think I’m naked!?” “I don’t know!  You American birds are weird like that.  I seen em walking down the streets back home all naked with collars on all the time.  I figured it was just the new fashion or something!” “Oh jeez, you really are an idiot.” “Alright, alright, calm down, no need for name calling.  Okay, so things are bad back home.  So how come you’re going back?” “My visa expired…” “You got deported.  Tough brake.” “Tell me about it.” “So, this is it for you then.  Soon as we drop you off, they’re gonna send you off to be sold, or auctioned off, or how does that work?” “I’m not sure.  All I know is that as far as they’re concerned I’m nothing but livestock already.  Thats why they want us to arrive naked.” “They don’t let you wear clothes?  I thought they let slaves wear clothes back in the day.” “Not anymore.  It’s part of the big philosophy behind the New Order.  We’re animals to them, and we’re to be treated as such.  So no, no clothes for me anymore.  Not now, not ever.” “Rough.  All things considered then, it’s a might bit silly to cover up then, isn’t it?  Seeing as how your going to be naked as you are from now on…” “Oh, I’m sorry, am I blocking your view?” “Come on!  Why should the American guys have all the fun!?” “Asshole.  You just wait.  They’re not going to stop with America.  This is going to keep on growing and it’s already too big for anyone to stop it now.  Pretty soon, it won’t just be the American girls walking down the streets naked in chains.” “Sounds like a sweet deal to me!” “Yeah, well, I’d do some serious reading about this if I were you.  Maybe look into what’s become of white men over in the states.  It should be educational.” “Nah, I think I'l stick to reading the funny papers myself.  Looks like we’re getting ready to dock though.  Come on, missy, let me escort you to shore.  They’re waiting for you over there.” “Thats what I’m afraid of.” “Ahhh, America.  Land of the free, home of the slaves!  Got kind of a ring to it, doesn’t it?” -- source link

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