Is man not entitled to the sweat of his brow?
"NO!" says the Pesco in Rumia's, "It belongs to Tewi!"
"NO!" says the Helepolis in Nitori's, "It belongs to the Scarlets!"
"NO!" says the Sapz in Akyu's, "It belongs to the bees!"
I rejected those answers; instead, I chose something different. I chose the impossible.
I chose... CPMC, a city where the derpsicle would not fear the censor, where the poster would not be bound by petty laws, where the great would not be constrained by the bees!
And with the sweat of your brow, CPMC can become your city as well.
