Those who are ill by choice can die in a fire. Those who drank the kool-aid not knowing what it was, I would like to save. But then I have too many friends and family in that category. An old driller of mine had a great sticker on his hard hat. “I’ll be nicer if you be smarter”. Sums up this whole plandemic nicely I find. Then again I also subscribe to “fuck off i have enough friends” when it comes to dealing with npcs.