Some overweight, bearded, leathered, bandana-wearing harley rider, and he’s play

Some overweight, bearded, leathered, bandana-wearing harley rider, and he’s playing falsetto effeminate pop from the seventies or eighties. WTF?????

I have been away from the common people a long time. Common farmers I’m ok with. Common tradesmen, I’m ok with. Common small business people I adore. Common office workers I can tolerate. But now I can identify common industrial laborers and I see the problem is endemic. They’re like state bureaucracy workers: infantilized.

No wonder this state is a dead man walking.

Never let people exit the market. It makes them ‘wrong’.