You're perhaps several centuries too late, Tommy. Damning indictments of debauchery and decadence are passe at this point. And long-dead great men already said it, with an eloquence and fire that exceeds anything you'll ever be capable of. And it only mattered back then because people didn't know. Still, kudos for having not quite so much shit smeared on your face. Let me help you out. Here's a hint. Only cynicism works now. No no no, you don't have to sell out; just pretend you have. If you look to be giving a fuck, they'll crucify you. And if your intention is some sweeping change, it'll have to be novel. By that, understand that I mean unheard of. The neighbourhood's locked down, and even the cops no longer have to radio in. All is self sufficiency. Wanna end it? You can't go for the throat. They don't have to move, because you both know wherever they go, it's the same place. No. You must be the one to move. You have to disappear. Don't worry, they'll come looking.