Since we are apparently a cult–what better way to start than with a good old-fashioned Inquisition! It’s purpose, of course, is to cast out the soylent pretenders. My friends, you know them. Help them confess. They don’t use our divine prophet Rhinehart’s soylent, or it composes, dare I say it, less than half of their diet.
But I’m getting ahead of myself! First we’ll need a Grand Inquisitor! Cast your votes here!
One of us, One of US, ONE OF US