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Rather than a boot camp, good Keith, perhaps the idea of appeasing the youth through communion with nature.
I still keep to my campaign that one day the youth will be guided to green pastures, where community farms and orchards will be planted and tended to, under the caring guidance of loving elders.
The youth will learn how to plant a tree, tend to it and watch it blossom. One day they will see it bear fruits.
They will dig a plot in a garden, and watch the green plants grow while tending to them.
Pips, I hear you all say! Pips indeed. From pips grow trees, big trees.
The youth will one day be those who work for the upkeep of us and of their own children.
Despair not, Fair Kent, your Youth is loved from High, not despised!
The Fair Lady has you at heart!