I'm toying with this fantasy of Samson Mow holed up in some condo complex surrounded by federal police with assault rifles holding back the growing throngs of working class with torches and sheet metal shields looking for colonizer blood.
It makes me smile.
我在玩弄萨姆森·莫（Samson Mow）藏身于某公寓大楼的幻想，该公寓大楼周围有联邦警察，他们用突击步枪用火把和金属板盾牌挡住了越来越多的工人阶级，寻找殖民者的鲜血。
它让我微笑。