The checkpost is still up.
We are fighting for the checkpost.
Carry the portable radio reciever from the props wadrobe at FDC
In case the policeman decides, in spontaneity, that he wishes to switch alligiences.
The camps breeds two strands:
I. You are the deep state. You may or may not survive the rollbacks and coup d’ètats which audit like primary school routines. In the latter case, and if you have kept your head low enough, you die a Mosaddegh. If not, you may, depending on future fiduciary happenstance, be accorded a posthumous state funeral. The former does not exist.
II. You stay in the camp.
Art: Yasmin Jahan Nupur