I can experience great tolerance for all kinds of people. But these cheerful morons drive me up a wall:
I hated then when I was on the left and that feeling remains unchanged now that I’m on the right.
No matter how many deaths of despair the destruction of work brings, there’s always some bright-eyed bimbo prattling excitedly about “liberating our true potential” by way of being excised from productive life.
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