The Dear Leader who cemented control over our state in a weird election (opposition basically threw in the towel by using a candidate on par with Jeb who barely campaigned), last year posed with a glazed donut (pic here: https://pic8.co/sh/tGFnNk.jpeg ) and sent a message to us peasants that the case numbers had magically fallen to zero (so the donut means zero) and we had won our freedom back by being so obedient. So all restrictions were lifted for a while to celebrate him eating a fucking donut. The freedom didn't last, obviously, but he has some diehard fans who are so thrilled that they're actually getting their socialist revolution right here in Australia and they would have ejaculated all over that donut if they'd been in the room with him.