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Starfleet @ Leonard McCoy: Could you please just stop violating the Prime Directive for humanitarian reasons, just for a second

[ID: 1. Black text in the Star Trek font on a white square, reading, “The Hippocratic Oath Is My Prime Directive, Bitch”. 2. Three gifs from Star Trek IV, the first two showing McCoy in green hospital scrubs, standing in the hallway of a twenty-first century hospital next to an old woman on a gurney as he opens a black doctor’s bag, says, “Dialysis? My God, what is this, the Dark Ages? Now, you swallow that, and if you have any problems, just call me,” and then pats her on the cheek. In the third gif the undercover Enterprise crew are wheeling Chekov out the door on a gurney while in the foreground the old woman is being pushed in a wheelchair, surrounded by doctors and nurses as she happily says, “The doctor gave me a pill, and I grew a new kidney!”]

I asked someone at the village recently if the dairy co-op sold [specific cheese] and she said yes they do, and I said oh I’ll pop by then, I haven’t seen that cheese at the grocery shop for a while, apparently their local supplier is giving them trouble, and the woman I was talking to scowled and said, “the dairy co-op is their supplier and my son works there and yes they’ve suspended deliveries but they’re not the problem” in a combative tone, clearly assuming I had sworn allegiance to the enemy in this dispute I didn’t know existed. It reminded me of how last spring I was saying that I’d seen a really cute foal while driving by [specific farm] and the person I was talking to scowled and said this foal’s mother was a terrible aggressive horse who shouldn’t have been allowed to reproduce and once again I just stood there awkwardly

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