I don’t care about Maduro, as far as I’m concerned, they can shoot him if they want. What matters to me is walking through the streets of my city and seeing the faces of fear on my neighbors. The military patrolling to prevent looting due to panic. It’s a collective hangover, a horrible one.
It’s 2016 all over again. It’s seeing despair entering the circulatory system of all Venezuelans, only now it’s more sudden, and we are painfully aware of it.
This is far from improving, and we know it.
And oppose them everywhere else. Good work.
You learned one insult and apply it to everyone to your left.
Are you saying you don’t have a job?
Where are you getting that idea?
Surprisingly you’ve managed to go an entire comment without mindlessly parroting “terminally online tankie!”