A lesson in moral laundering
🧽 Step 1: Wash the Guilty Until They Shine
At Blenvale, redemption is not earned – it’s rinsed.
The same hands that spilled the bleach are now applauded for “cleaning up.”
Those who lied, smeared, and broke every rule of decency suddenly sparkle with virtue, simply because the crowd decided they’ve “been through enough.”
After all, in this community, consequences are only for those who tell the truth too loudly.
🩸 Step 2: Hang the Victims Out to Dry
Meanwhile, the ones who endured the abuse – who paid in health, dignity, and sanity – are pegged to the clothesline for public inspection.
“Too harsh.” “Too angry.” “Too persistent.”
The same people who watched silently while cruelty unfolded now demand grace from those who survived it.
They call it “moving on.” We call it moral amnesia.
🪞 Step 3: Applaud Your Reflection
The crowd, proud of its “balance,” claps itself on the back for not taking sides.
Because neutrality is the new courage, and indifference is the new intelligence.
They mistake cowardice for composure – a convenient illusion that lets them sleep through someone else’s nightmare.
đź’€ Final Spin: Moral Dry Cleaning
Blenvale doesn’t wash away sins; it just starches them into civility.
The perpetrators stay perfumed, the victims stay stained, and the machine keeps humming.
Every cycle ends the same: the filth floats to the top, and the clean ones get tossed out with the rinse water.
Disclaimer: This post is satire and opinion. Read full disclaimer.
