They are the Myrmidon Brigades.
There is no purported ideal that they purportedly hold that they won't shove under the wheels of the bus when it comes to the defense of their Lord, savior and master. Of course, they are completely schizophrenic. They will go from wildly squealing about 'corporate influence' and 'corporations and money and stuffs' and [insert socialist avarice fueled Orciban domestic terrorist Libgibber here] to defending their Lord, savior and master's indulgence in/of the same to wildly squealing about it in the blink of an eye.
When it comes to the Brigade members, one suspects that their Lord, savior and master could personally hew the heads of said Brigade members' spawn and use the neck hole for excretory purposes and as a result receive adulation for having 'touched' said Brigade member's life and family.![]()





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