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Exploring Eco-Fascism.
Princess Gaia meets Charly and Ben.
Dear human friend.
Wow. What a day it was, today? I was jogging in the Park. There was peace. All of a sudden, I heard something or someone sobbing. Both. A child and a puppy. They were hiding behind a tree.
The child, maybe six years old, saw me and froze in fear. The puppy knew who I was, came running towards me, stumbling over its too big feet, and whispered in my ear. “Please, Princess. Help my little owner. Help him!”
Slowly I approached him. He walked backwards, away from me, and found himself locked in a corner of a fence, could not run away. I sat down on the ground, just sat there and waited, knowing that the puppy would do the rest and calm his little human friend down. “What is your name?” I asked after a while. He stayed silent. “Where are your parents?” I then asked. He froze. “Not a good question, Princess! Not good at all!” Puzzled I looked at the little dog and it said only one word. This word let me freeze for a reason I did not quite know, yet. “Eco-fascists!” was the word. Then the puppy said, “They are after him. He trespassed. Now they will punish him. This happens almost every day. The punishments have become very painful and for a long time by now, they create worst nightmares in him. He is a child, Princess. He cannot act according to what his…
