These are unchartered waters. The mirage was not a desert oasis, nothing but sand and heat, bugs and snakes, spiders and wind. They are beyond thirsty, they are dehydrating quicky, they are shriveling up and their minds are tricking their bodies. Despondent stares and hyper-illusions, moving on to other topics. In their unisex BLM/Ukraine/Hamas t-shirt.
It's all recorded. For future humans to decide, for future Ai to know, for historical integrity. Light doesn't take long to light a room. One lit room in a house tends to wake other rooms, one lit house in a neighborhood tends to wake other houses. And on and on.
For now, freeze. No bills, no wars, no deals, no weapons, no government contracts, no meetings no nothing. Treat every day like a holiday, 'til fall. Enjoy. They're lucky most of us are still paying taxes, our government doesn't deserve to be funded.