if you do not know what to do with the profit that you make if you are not going to back yourself for once then buy up land pretty safe long term shoring up of the dum dum funds there are kids to take care of they are not going to be able to do it themselves hundred thousand per a head on what side of the equation are you standing on
i long to see you in the morning light at first light at the break of day stay this time so hard to say pull out those cards and write to thee get back out there
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that chick did not make it this morning mother hen knew something was not right it did not survive the day a rough start a rough end not worth the effort invested in the twenty one days fully incubated says mother hen terrible genes something deep down not right in that one not built right
entertainment and education may be used to dull the cognitive abilities of employee to interrupt the play of compromise between self and future self within employee. furthermore living standards may be accommodated that prioritise comfort and dissatisfaction over and above self-exploitation. as such a dependency upon employment is created.
a play of compromise between self and future self to motivate self-exploitation to the point of surplus production to be exchanged for additional labour in the form of an employee. an employee is trained to carry out a repetitive process integral to production. thus freeing self to further develop self-exploitation and/or luxury.
not gain nor profit made until the final sale until then simply numbers on the page a paper tiger still in the game still investing in the future worth of the company the team the product, of the supply chain the demand the economy of ingenuity we are all in this together got no choice in it obliteration or shape shifting back ourselves or take a bet against us pick ourselves back up and get back on the gravy train there is no stopping us we have the ups and downs but so long as we are still around then there will be productivity we will aim to improve our lives in all directions do you actually believe in that mumbo jumbo i dont have to believe in it i see it and live the results of it every day there will be no selling out when it all comes to an end there be no more economy we will be gone simply the wilderness will remain to be getting on with breathing eating fucking i am here for much more than that in fact we all are if we want it if we dream it then we build it if we want to sell out there is only a sale if someone else wants to buy in the process comes to a halt if we lay down our work to strike still stand in the infrastructure in the factories in the service sector without the work itself the objects and structure are unproductive thus the race to automatisation