Even the marijuana rubric has mixed 'ends' -- amidst a bucket of worms: the US is the mondo consumer which begets the Mexicam gangs (and presumably their search for in-US 'depots' etc.) It's all about the fact that so many Muricans find Murica so toxically-stressful that they need chemical nostrums to bear it all. But who wants to discuss the absurdities of Prohibition/the War-on-drugs, one more time? Not I.

As to the toxic-waste dumpers, that's so execrable on so many levels, I'd OK the 10 KW Laser attachment to the camera and a live link to the overhead drone-with-Gatling-gun. Forests are Large. There's not enough $$ for live person rounds of every square meter -- maybe once a year? Guess I'm willing to chalk this up to one more consequence of overpopulation and the species' abject inability to find the guts to confront same.

Soylent Green? May have to settle for the cheesy -Yellow at this rate.
(Whenever I'm around LA, I sometimes overlay the current locale with scenes from Blade Runner (only without the happy fantasy of the missing folk having blithely gone 'off-world' -- after utterly trashing this one.))
Kinda lends visual perspective to our lemming-like roots.