We all knew it was going to hit its irrevocable trip-over at some point if they kept squeezing blood from stones for profit. I believe this is where we begin picking and choosing what we do like, keeping it, and eschewing what we don't like. Hate to admit it. Let's face the reality, it has sunk to a new low. It's over.
We'll murder them all, amid laughter and merriment...except for the few we take home to experiment!
"I cant see S***! --YOU GO TO HELL!" --Tourettes guy