There is no nuance of ideas in these people’s world, it seems. There entire narrative, even when they find a sex worker that injures one of the worst offenders, just creates a weird dissonance in their messaging, where they praise, and degenerate, at the some time. The comic just takes the whole insane thing to its logical conclusion really… if sex workers are nor really “people”, but just robots, then why would destroying a robot be a bad thing, compared to hurting a human? Its never explicitly stated, and his made up universe is one, kind of like the old GI Joe movies, where even the bad guys never “die”, more or less. Unless he needs to make broken sex workers, in dumpsters, dehumanized to the point where the only “regret” is that they where not “saved”, not that a human being died, is needed. Then, maybe someone will die, but, again, it won’t be one of the “confused humans”, but merely the programmed robots.

Towards the end, I read the thing more like someone who had come upon a train wreck, and unable to not gawk at the sight of it. It amazed me that someone could be so, simultaneously, intent of solving a problem, and so terrifyingly inhuman about both what the problem really is, and, because of that, utterly clueless as to a solution. Its like seeing someone obsessed with skin cancer, who has got it into their head that the “problem” is sunlight, and the “solution” has to be somehow to, “turn down the sun”.