The moon on a stick?

From The Guardian’s piece on Danica May Camacho, the world’s seven billionth human:

Previous children picked out at birth by the UN to mark world population milestones have complained that the international body forgot about them later in life.

What do they expect exactly?

$25,000 every year for life, or the moon on a fucking stick? It’s hardly an achievement, is it?

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