Defense because we're robbed of the 2A. We're not allowed to defend ourselves against slavers. This blockchain records this forever for all to see. So I'll take the attitude that I'm speaking beyond the grave now. But I'm alive. Amazingly enough. I'm not human, because that means cousin of man. I am a man in his original state. A man chemically attacked and indoctrinated with MK Ultra tooth drilling and all. A total socialist dystopic upbringing. We found the good parts of childhood and built forts in the hedges and thorns.
In a realm where direct intervention of slavery is a crime then one is pushed towards a wimpish form of defense whereby because we have to be nice and only use art as a weapon all humour then becomes an option.