Your chances? Premise: 2032 C.E., post-defeat of Simon Phoenix, in Demo Man, Stallone, et al:

Did you turn off your TV, or did you learn, to surf, wisely?

Do you learn, then apply and re-try?

Dude, are you taking your meds?

I think that much is obvious.

Dosages, man. Dosages.

I’m still trying to figure out the seashells.

It’s not going well.

I actually have “three sea shells” in my bathroom. One or two of my guests have gotten the joke.

Crime is somehow eliminated save for petty thievery and tagging–magically negating a great deal of the dark side of human nature–and then the ethos of individual choice is introduced?

My chances are better there than here! Sign me up.

Well, something’s obviously enhancing his calm.

mellow greetings, fellow citizen

Up the dosage!

…and mimsy were the borogroves…

Still trying to figure out the OP’s boggle. Someone FibOp me if he ever resonates some understanding.

Look, Sandra Bullock’s Very cute snerk laugh is distractingly funny, but somebody’s been leaning too close to the walls during Anti-Graffitti Activation Program day…