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October 31, 2008
It gives me a small degree of hope that it is still possible to hold the elite responsible for their misdeeds.
Paulson's Swindle Revealed. People may not realize the extent presidential orders will have on their personal freedoms, but when it comes to money, the reactions are swifter. Once martial law is declared, it won't make any difference anyway. It is good to see people going down swinging. It is a very nice day. My back is feeling much better, and my rash is subsiding. I will get off my dead ass today and go for a long walk. Not scheduled to work, but will stay close to home tonight. I am not really in the mood to be celebrating Halloween. Club Inferno is having their annual costume party, but I won't be attending.
It is back to the salt mine tomorrow morning.
October 30, 2008
The more I look at my new lion, the more I like it. Vinny has the artistic eye, and his muse has captured the essence of what this tattoo was suppose to represent, even though I didn't explain it to him. The meanings of my tattoos are personal to a great degree. In secrecy lies power. I am the only person who understands the entire collage; the individual meanings within the gestalt. Like always, I am taking great personal care of it as it proceeds through the healing process. The rash I have developed on my upper torso isn't a heat rash. I swear it is poison ivy! I have not had a bout of it for many years, but I sure as hell know what it looks like. And what I am seeing in the mirror screams it. I must have got a whiff of some pollen infected air; it has been windy. It itches like poison ivy too. The only thing I can do is let it run it's course.
I am down loading some books on mathematics. Math has always been a struggle for me. I remember going home from working a hard day at the gaming tables with a splitting headache just about every single day the first year I was in the business. I stuck with it, and I conquered. Math skills are financially viable.
October 28, 2008
Just got home from the tattoo parlor. I washed the freshly tattooed area, applied antibiotic, and wrapped it with a clean cloth. Will wash it again in one hour, apply the ointment, and wrap it again. Will do a third time before I go to sleep.
It came out well. It doesn't quite look like I had imagined, but it is unique; a lion's head with the mane wrapping around the ankle. The mane is ok. I thought it might look a bit bolder with more flare, but it matches the motif of the dragon I have on the left ankle, and that was important. The artwork is fine quality. Vinny is a master. My back is acting up again, probably from laying on the table in an awkward position. I also have a heat rash from cooking myself in the shower. I am falling apart. Once I get a handle on my physical condition, I will have to start training, and continue to train for the rest of my life. This is a key component of the Foundation; the corner stone. An excelent article that puts a different slant on the financial meltdown, and the cause. The Rise of the Machines.
October 27, 2008
Am experiencing relief from the nagging pain in my lower back that has tormented me these past two weeks. I don't know if I pulled something, or I was knotted up for what ever reason. I dug out a heating pad two nights ago, and started applying direct heat to the area of discomfort. Coupled with persistent hot showing, I seem to have finally got a grip on it. I think the problem arose because I have not been stretching and maintaining a degree of limberness that has become crucial in this stage of my life. I am fortunate I did not have to work today, and by morning, I think I will be out of the woods.
I can not afford to let myself lay idle physically. The rest of 2008 is going to have to suffice being a period of preparation. I will look back on 2009 as being that time I finally embraced my personal Destiny, and had it physically materialize. I need one full year of daily dedication to forge the sword. After I accomplish this, I can finally say without reservation; I am the master. For now, I make no bones ... I have let the winds of fortune batter me. This is the results of not having a firm Foundation. Just installed this gizmo called Samurize. It is a configuration tool. Will have to see if I can figure out how to work it. I still intend to become more computer technical. I will read my UNIX manual, and learn the fundamentals of IP/TCP. The notion of taking the A+ Certification test is still a plan. Someday, computers may be a means to sustain a living, and I would relish that. Being a working class hero is a death sentence. At the moment, I have to focus on my occult/magick project. After this task is complete, I will take the next step. I still believe I have enough time to finish everything. This is worth looking at: The Mytic Will by Charles G. Leland.
October 21, 2008
Excellent article here: Paulson Panics as UK and Germany Find Own Solution. I truly enjoy reading something that tells it like it is. It is still possible to find hard, honest reporting if you dig for it. Stopped by the tattoo parlor to pay Vinny the last $50. He showed me the work he had done; superb! This final tattoo is perfect, and the circle is complete. I have no desire to dilute or sully the work I have, or to add unnecessary fluff to the working I have created. It is going to be a bitch getting my shin bone hammered, but it will be worth it. Going to hit the shower and soak my lower back with hot water. I am concerned that this nagging injury hasn't healed yet. This is a sure sign that I am indeed aging.
October 20, 2008
Was sitting here earlier this morning. I had my door open to let in some fresh air. I look out the corner of my eye, and I see a squirrel poking it's head through looking at me. I was surprised, but didn't show any emotion. It backed away and went about his business. I don't know why he was in my vicinity. My apartment is located off the main drag. My front door sits facing an alley and there aren't any trees nearby. I have the day off, and am reading some material written by Michael W. Ford. I haven't been surfing the fringe sites, so I never saw nor heard about the rumor that Obama is the anti-Christ. I laugh when I read it, but hey you never know. Fact is stranger than fiction. I will say this; looks like Obama has this election sown up. Was it meant to be? Who in their right mind would select a crack pot like Palin? Is it a set up? What choice do we really have?
October 16, 2008
I am no fan of the television program TMZ. I think it shows just how far this country has deteriorated intellectually. Knowing what celebrity is fucking whom, knowing what they are driving, wearing, and what projects they are currently working on is the sole bastion of knowledge. If you know this stuff, you are hip, you are with it, you are cool. American Idol isn't any better. Every time I hear the black dude on the panel say "dog" it makes my flesh crawl. And the court shows? What the hell happened! It is no wonder we find ourselves in the predicaments we are currently facing. We have become a nation of fools. We have shit for brains. The barbarians are knocking at the gates, and we aren't even smart enough to recognize it. In the eyes of the civilized world, we are a laughing stock. I threw my lower back out a few days ago, and it still hasn't healed. I have a 10 hour shift tomorrow, and I am wondering if I will make it. I have to. I have no choice. I will rest today and do some reading. I have to keep pushing forward. If I don't get my personal agenda clarified, Darkness will creep in. I am tired of wasting time and energy fighting it. Laid down for a bit. The back feels somewhat better. Cooking some pasta. Will eat something, take my vitamins, and head out to Kwik Trip to buy some lottery tickets. The walk will do me good. I have laundry that needs washing. One last note. I talked to Vinny earlier this morning. I will get my last tattoo Wednesday the 22nd. The left ankle will complete the circle. I also put $100 down. When I commit, I never look back. For the remaining of this year, I need to sock some money away and replenish my war chest.
October 16, 2008
Here is an article I read today about the Bush Administration's contingency plan to continue law and order in the case of a national crisis. You can rephrase that and state it this way, "Secret Bush Administration Plan To Suspend US Constitution." I have provided a link to the pertinent document "Army Regulation 500-3, Emergency Employment of Army and Other Resources. Army Continuity of Operations (COOP) Program," for direct download if you desire to do so. Look for (COOP) in the bold text. I can't help to ponder this development considering the nation is on the brink of a financial meltdown. If the shit hits the fan, and I have no reason to believe otherwise, the military will have to step in to restore order. If they don't blood will run ankle deep and the crazies running loose (and there are millions) will loot, rape, and burn this country to the ground. That may happen anyway. A convenient method to thin the herd. I am glad I am living in a small town here in Wisconsin. I can hold my own against the idiots who live here if they got the inkling to come into my house. I don't think I would want to be in or near Madison. Violent crime has been on the rise there for some time now. I don't think the local police force could handle an all out assault. The militia would have to step in and crack some heads. But what happens after the head cracking is finished? I am thinking martial law. Here is a blurb from the above mentioned article:
Since assuming office, the administration has ruthlessly wielded executive power in order to achieve their antidemocratic agenda: from the looting of the economy through "deregulation," massive deficit spending and tax cuts for their corporate "clients," to waging a preemptive war of conquest in Iraq, the "unitary executive" has systematically shredded America's constitutional system of checks and balances.
The comment I made on October 2, 2008 isn't that far fetched ..."What's that in your hand? The Constitution of the United States of America? Wipe your ass with it. That is all it is worth now."
October 14, 2008
On January 11, 2007 I presented a link to an article about the Yen Carry Trade ... "People in the know have tipped their hand. The world economy is in deep trouble. This insane borrowing of 0% Yen Dollars and subsequent investing in precious metals, housing, bonds, stocks, real estate these past 10 years has created a huge bubble that is going to pop."
Even though I saw this coming, I had no power to stop it. Who does? The following article I just found explains why this $700 billion bailout is a joke, and why it isn't going to work. A Coming New Currency!
I also downloaded this report: International Monetary Fund (IMF)
World Economic Outlook (WEO)
Financial Stress, Downturns, and Recoveries
October 2008
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I realize this is coming from the IMF, and I have issues with them, but the report might have some valuable data as a research document. Even if I am powerless to escape the financial assault perpetrated on me from powers I have no control over, I'll take it face on. These bastards aren't going to stab me in the back, and the media isn't going to piss on me and tell me it is raining. I take solace in this.
I knew I had this one somewhere ... an oldie but goodie:
Stock Market Meltdown
... it's a Bloodbath.
You still think this fiasco just happened because hard working people couldn't make their mortgage payments?
October 13, 2008
I like this definition of what I am trying to accomplish in the realm of Shaman exploration:
A psychonaut is a person who uses altered states of consciousness, intentionally induced, to investigate his or her mind, and possibly address spiritual questions, through direct experience. Psychonauts tend to be pluralistic, willing to explore mystical traditions from established world religions, meditation, lucid dreaming, technologies such as brainwave entrainment and sensory deprivation, and often psychedelic drugs (entheogens). Because techniques that alter consciousness can be dangerous, and can induce a state of extreme susceptibility, psychonauts generally prefer to undertake these explorations either alone, or in the company of people they trust. Therefore, they are averse to using altered consciousness in a social or "party" context. Psychonauts generally regard the latter sort of use as irresponsible and dangerous.
Again I have to expound on my disappointment with my last experience with Amanita muscaria. I do not blame the mushroom, but the company that sent me this inferior crop. Although I do not have a great deal of experience, I knew from the start that something was not right. The taste of the crop sent was sub standard. It was harsh and nauseating. Perhaps this is just a personal observation, but if your mushrooms taste like crap they might be just that. The dreams I had were nothing worth noting. They were vivid, more so that usual, but not out of the realm of dreams I have had in the past that naturally occurred. I am sure there are other companies available that are able to send a consistent, quality product. I may go back to bed and rest a few more hours before I have to drive to work. Speaking of work, it still sucks. I will be looking to find employment elsewhere. I have to examine my options, and even explore the possibility that I may have to teach myself a new skill in order to secure better employment. One other observation concerning this latest batch of Amanita muscaria. The color was bad. I remember the last batch had bright red caps with distinctive white spots. The crop I just had was shit brown in color with little resemblance to any reddish coloring. I am truly appalled at the poor quality of the product sent.
October 12, 2008
I only have one day off before I have to clock in. The store is getting stupid not that it was intelligent to begin with. Ludicrous is probably a better description. The pencil pushing, blood sucking accountants who are running this corporation are so incredibly vain and naive when it comes to the basic knowledge on how to run a successful grocery store, it is beyond comprehension. I am also fighting off the remnants of a cold that has been trying to root. I haven't succumbed. In some manner it is mind over matter. I refuse to believe I am sick. I push through it and my body's immune system kicks into high gear. It is 1:45PM, and the weather was spectacular earlier. Clouds are rolling in, but I fit a nice walk into the day's schedule before the sun disappeared. Weather forecasts were for low 80's. I am seriously considering cooking up my mushrooms this afternoon. I think I am healthy enough to endure the physical rigors, and mentally, I am always ready. I need some meditation time. I need to delve deeply into the darkness that veils the Truth from my adversarial physical senses. I will sleep well after this experience, and as far as being sharp for tomorrow's grocery tasks, I don't give a rat's ass one way or the other. Time to prepare. I don't know if I will journal anymore about it today. But, I will give a full account soon before the details allude me.
NOTE
I have prepared approximately 25 grams of mushroom cap. It is soaking/cooking in hot water at the moment. This is considered to be a strong dosage, and I may experience some drowsiness. In order to experience the true "death experience" and travel to the abyss, this is what it takes. I maybe pushing the limit here, but I won't know till I engage. The last time I ate around 20 grams or so. I considered putting 5 grams of the cooked substance in the fridge, but I think I am going to eat all of the. Perhaps I should start with 20 grams, and then eat the other 5 a bit later in the evening. I believe that would be a sound approach. I don't know the potency of this particular batch.
2:20PM
Down the hatch. I have 16 OZ of tea to drink. I don't know how much of the active ingredient is dispensed into the water when the dried caps are soaking in it, but I am going to utilize all the psychoactive properties as possible. It is now 2:30 PM. I am having a bit of trouble swallowing them. They aren't as tasty as the last batch; a bit wilder. Am taking a fair amount (6-7 tablets) of papaya enzyme to coat my stomach. Have managed to get 20 grams or so into my system. I don't know about drinking the tea solution. It don't think I really need it. I hate to waste 5 grams of mushroom, but I don't want to puke either. Am enjoying a Yoplait cherry yogurt cup. It has calmed my stomach, as did the enzyme. After I finish eating my yogurt, I will put myself into a meditative state and make contact. By 4:30 or there about, I should pass through the doorway. I did manage to swallow whole two more small pieces of the cooked mushroom. For what ever reason, they are creating a sense of nausea. I will not be drinking the tea solution. Perhaps this is a strong batch containing a high amount of muscimol. I will soon find out. The other batch was quite tasty compared to this one. The taste must be something distinct from one particular crop to the next. The general flavor is similar, but the degree of pleasantness varies. It is 3:00PM.
4:00PM
I am not experiencing anything. This adventure/experiment is nothing but a large disappointment at this stage. I would be surprised if the psychoactive ingredients of the Amanita muscaria mushrooms kick in anytime during the next thirty minutes, but the two hour window was accurate last time. I am tempted to drink the tea I have, but it is harsh and I feel as if I am going to vomit. I might have to consume it just to cover the bases. It is possible that a large portion of muscimol was distilled during the simmering? I got 8 of the 16 OZ down the hatch. It was nauseating! If not for the papaya enzyme, I think I would have hurled. I know I ingested enough substance to be experiencing something. Will wait another good thirty minutes. If I don't start twitching by then, this batch was of poor quality. I was unable to navigate the keyboard at this juncture last time. This is not looking to be profitable.
4:45AM
This crop of Amanita muscaria sent was of poor quality. I had some vivid dreams, but they were nothing worth mention. I did not come to the point where I was even twitching. This is unacceptable. I am reluctant to even purchase anything from this company in the future.
October 10, 2008
I have decided that I need to tattoo my left ankle so the symmetry is complete. That will make six total. Six is a good number. The tattoo would be a lion head with a full mane circling around. Near the end of the circle, a tail would appear out of the mane and the lion would have the tail in it's teeth to complete the motion. This ensemble will be wicked. This is THE LAST ONE. In order to preserve the integrity of the symbolism, and further enhance the beauty of what I have, this is definitely the last one. Will have to start putting some money aside. We are talking another $150. Not much else going on. The book is taking form, but as to date, little physical substance. I have to begin actually writing down the ideas in my head. I can't write the entire thing mentally, and then expect to physically produce it. To a degree, this is how I have always written, except for this Blog. This Blog continues to be a spontaneous expose of what I am thinking at the moment; hence the ranting at times. So much to do, so little time. The right ankle is healing splendidly and right on schedule. It was beginning to itch later this afternoon.. This is a good sign. It is proceeding towards the final stages of health, and there is no sign of infection or irritation. I know how to care for them. Will have to dig out the digital camera and take some photographs eventually.
October 8, 2008
It is 9:00PM, and I just walked two blocks home from the tattoo studio. The process started at 7:30PM applying the stencil to my ankle. By 7:40, the needle work began. It ended at 8:50, so we are talking about one hour and ten minutes. Not bad really, but I will say this, the ankle is a tender part of the body. Plus, the shin bone is also a delicate area to be hammering away with a high powered sharp instrument. All in all, a good experience. The final product is a dragon swallowing it's tail wrapped around my right ankle. The body is more snake like to accentuate the Ouroboros motif; no legs, wings, or claws. I am very pleased with the final impression. Will have to wait till it heals to really get an understanding on what the effect will be. I think this may be it as far as ink goes. The ensemble is complete. I gave the fresh tattooed area a good washing and applied a thin layer of antibiotic. Will repeat the process in one hour, and then again one more time before I retire to bed. I have to get up early and clock in by 7:15AM, so it is going to be a long day tomorrow. I work nine hours Friday, and ten hours Saturday. I should be rested enough by early morning. I may have to wait on the mushrooms. I want to be relatively healed, and have two full consecutive days off before I proceed with my conversation with the Cosmos. I bought some lottery tickets today. A huge financial pop would be nice.
October 6, 2008
My mushrooms arrived today. I am seriously tempted into preparing them this afternoon, and spend the rest of the day exploring the realms only the Shaman can tread. But, it would be best to exercise better judgment and choose a time and place better suited to the optimum. The weather is better than yesterday, but not as spectacular as the day before. I am going to take a walk and get some coffee. I made a trip to GNC and bought $100 worth of supplements and vitamins. I really didn't need them, but now that I have them, they will help keep me healthy this coming winter. I do need to watch my budget closely. My credit card is expanding quicker than I am comfortable with. Time to kick in the austerity program again, stay low, stay close to home, and work on my projects.
October 5, 2008
Simpson, 61, was accused of storming into a hotel room with a gang of gun-toting cohorts and seizing sports memorabilia from two dealers worth thousands of dollars. Thirteen years to the day after his acquittal in Los Angeles County Criminal Court for the murder of Nicole Brown Simpson and Ron Goldman, Simpson was convicted in Las Vegas, Clark County, Nevada, on all counts:
-- conspiracy to commit kidnapping
-- conspiracy to commit robbery
-- burglary with deadly weapon
-- 1st degree kidnapping w/ deadly weapon (2 counts)
-- robbery with deadly weapon (2 counts)
-- assault with deadly weapon (2 counts)
-- coercion with use of deadly weapon (2 counts)
OJ Simpson's lawyer says his client is extremely upset over being found guilty on all charges of kidnapping, armed robbery and assault with a deadly weapon. After the verdicts were read out, Judge Jackie Glass denied a request for Simpson to be released on bail and he was led away in handcuffs. Pending sentencing in December, OJ could face life imprisonment.
One of the most famous American football players of his generation during a glittering 1970s career, Simpson was the prime suspect in the brutal murders of his ex-wife Nicole and her friend Ron Goldman in 1994. Nicole, who had divorced Simpson in 1992 citing his "abusive behavior", was attacked so savagely she was almost decapitated. Simpson, who has always vehemently denied the killings, was acquitted of murder after a racially charged Los Angeles trial in 1995, a verdict that was greeted with widespread outrage across America. Simpson was subsequently found liable for the deaths in a 1997 civil suit and was ordered to pay damages to the victims' families totaling $34.1 million. He has repeatedly said he will not pay the settlement.
The fact remains, this scum bag had 13 years of life he denied Nicole Brown Simpson and Ron Goldman. He lived a life of luxury and privilege most of us will never know. I'm glad he finally received the justice he deserves, but he received this justice only because he is a stupid fuck who thought he was above the law. This alone is a sad commentary on the difference money plays in how people are treated in this country. Shit like OJ Simpson have to bend over backwards to get reprimanded on illegal behavior. The rest of us are yanked off the streets like cattle being led to a slaughter. On a happier note, I am glad I stayed in last night. I am sure the Club was packed and that it was a fun time, but I have to focus on the tasks ahead. There will be other opportunities to head out and enjoy the sights and sounds of Club Inferno. The weather has turned sour. It is overcast and drizzling. It is damp and cold. What a difference one day can make. I wish I had spent a little more time outdoors yesterday. Isn't that the crux of everything? We look back and realize the moment has passed.
NOTE
Here is the final draft of the Economic Rescue Plan that President Bush signed. I include the following excerpts to highlight a point I made about the banks getting their 30 year interest payments up front. According to the law, they do. (Italics are mine used to emphasize)
SECRETARY.—The term "Secretary" means the Secretary
of the Treasury. (Henry Paulson - former CEO Goldman Sachs)
EXTENT OF GUARANTEE.—Upon request of a financial
institution, the Secretary may guarantee the timely payment
of principal of, and interest on, troubled assets in amounts
not to exceed 100 percent of such payments. Such guarantee
may be on such terms and conditions as are determined by
the Secretary, provided that such terms and conditions are
consistent with the purposes of this Act.
PREVENTING UNJUST ENRICHMENT.—In making purchases
under the authority of this Act, the Secretary shall take such
steps as may be necessary to prevent unjust enrichment of financial
institutions participating in a program established under this section,
including by preventing the sale of a troubled asset to the
Secretary at a higher price than what the seller paid to purchase
the asset. This subsection does not apply to troubled assets acquired
in a merger or acquisition, or a purchase of assets from a financial
institution in conservatorship or receivership, or that has initiated
bankruptcy proceedings under title 11, United States Code.
I haven't read the entire Bill, but it is clear that we, the taxpayers, are going to take it up the ass. I never thought otherwise. Now it is fact. I read that Goldman Sachs was AIG's largest trading partner. AIG was allowed to file for bankruptcy while Goldman Sachs was not. I read that Paulson currently has stock options in Goldman Sachs. If they filed for bankruptcy, he would have lost $700 million. From reading this bill, it sounds like AIG can sell it's shit assets to the US Government for more than they are currently worth, if you follow the letter of the law.
October 4, 2008
Beautiful day! There isn't a cloud in the sky. It is clear, sunny, and just a slight bite to the brisk autumn air. If there was wind it would be nippy, but the air is calm. A perfect day to get outside and breath the fresh, clean air. I know I need a lung full. Tonight is Leather & Lace night at Club Inferno. I have three days off, so I will get out tonight and relax, sip my grapefruit juice, and watch the crowd. I am gathering the books together I will need to read/research for my own book. I put no time table on the completion, but one year in the making is the minimum time required to do the job right. It will probably take longer. The book is a magical process in the making. I refuse to preach what I do not practice. The best way to approach this is to visualize a series of articles that stitched together create the entire whole. The book itself is a process of acquiring knowledge, and then applying it to your personal life. By doing so, a transformation will take place. This is the aim. To strike the mark, I will have to focus. This is my master apprenticeship. Today is my younger brother's birthday. A few years back, I stopped in to wish him so, and I was verbally attacked. Threats were made that were shallow and ignorant. There is nothing more childish than making threats you can't carry out. I thought better of him, but sadly, he is nothing more than an intellectual moron. The rest of the family are simply morons. It is with great joy that I look back on my independent life, and realize all these years later that I am superior, and always knew it. Everything I have accomplished was done so without the support of anyone. Regardless of my anemic bank account, I am a self made man.
NOTE
It is 10:15PM and I have decided to stay home.
October 3, 2008
Spending money is not a good thing to be doing at this time, but looking at the alternatives, I see things this way. Money is no good unless you spend it. The banks may go bust anyway, despite the promise that the FDIC will insure it. Sure, the money might still be in the bank, but it will take $100 to buy a loaf of bread, a gallon of milk, and a gallon of gasoline. So, I am buying things I want. I am getting an ouroboros tattooed on my right ankle. It will have the head and feet of a dragon, but the body of a snake. I may even have small wings added to the body. Will see if Vinny will swing it. The estimated cost is $125-$150. I go under the needle this coming Wednesday October 8th. This will make five tattoos total and I think five is a good number. I will have all my occult bases covered with this addition, so no use tempting fate. I also put in an order tonight with Pure Land for 28 grams of Amanita muscaria. This next excursion will further expand my knowledge and understanding of Shamanism. Before I indulge, I will have to center myself emotionally, and prepare myself for the physical challenges this journey will extract. I do not take this adventure lightly. I have no expectations on what I will encounter. My mind is a blank slate. I will journal the experience, and any insights that I am likely to receive.
I presented evidence that Palin is a Bible-thumping, right wing evangelical psychopath. Maybe she is a good fit for McCain, if you believe the following article written by Roland C. Eyears: Most Flawed Presidential Candidate Ever
October 2, 2008
No one is making this observation, so I will. A house is built. $25,000 worth of material goes into construction. The bank sells it for $225,000. The additional $200,000 is monies that accumulate over a 30 year span in the course of paying off the mortgage on the home loan. So what is with the $700 billion bailout? Are the banks telling Congress, "pay us up front ALL the monies we planed on making off the homes in the course of 30 years - NOW!" What kind of horseshit is that? And what are the consequences if they don't get their blood money? They will flush the US economy down the toilet. The man in the street LITERALLY becomes the man in the street. The message is clear. You people are nothing more than wage slaves living week to week, paycheck to paycheck. What's that in your hand? The Constitution of the United States of America? Wipe your ass with it. That is all it is worth now.
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