Walmart Cattle Shopping AI Goyim

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In aisles of Walmart, shoppers roam,
Like cattle in a corral, they're shown,
Through checkout lines, they swiftly glide,
In this retail realm, where time's untied.

But wait, what's this? A flip, a twist,
"MartialLaw" whispers in the mist,
As shoppers move, with carts in tow,
Their every move, the cameras know.
Two thousand five hundred, their watchful eyes,
In Walmart's realm, where secrets guise,
Yet all the while, in this surveillance state,
Items vanish from carts, their fate sealed, their weight.

For as the hands touch, items are scanned,
In this automated world, no human hand,
No need for queues or waiting lines,
For in Walmart's dance, technology shines.

So in this poem of shoppers' spree,
In Walmart's world, where all is free,
We see the future, where cameras gaze,
But shopping's swift, in these modern days.