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My offspring called from his elite school to ask if he could go to a political demonstration. Omg, here we go. He doesn't know what they're protesting against, but he knows everyone else is going. This is going to be harder than talking about sex. So I wrote to him to decide for himself, but that I would go too, only I would "get lost" on the way and go my own way.
I am not a communist. So sorry, my anarcho-capitalist brothers. Fuck you. Even the worst system will need people who know how to connect an electric fence and an electric chair. On which the system will fry you all. Take comfort in the fact that most of the people who will be fried are the ones who wanted the system. You know the system better, so you know how to exploit it better. image
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