"Me: I prefer living out in nature ... Me: I grow my own food"
Where, and on what? Do you already own a chunk of land? Well it must be real swell to be you having a fat slice of pie before the price of pie was jacked out of sight until the only people who can afford paid-off pie are Bill Gates and other Cabal swine.
"Me: I don't have a salary"
How are you paying those property taxes being rammed 15% every year? If you think "they have no power", you're an abject moron, and need to be told so incessantly until you either wise up or shut up while in the presence of others in no mood for smug boomercrap. (It reminds me of the scene in "The Grapes of Wrath", set during the Great Depression, when the protagonist gets a lift from the two well-off idiots who have no clue what's going on, and they start lecturing.)
You own nothing in this country. NOTHING. Not your car. Not your house. Not your guns. Anything needing a title or a permit is not truly yours. It's only rented or loaned...until you can no longer pay the rent for your tiny patch of Sherwood Forest, or Prince John decides to revoke your taxi medallion.
You are a feudal serf.
"Them: What can we tempt you with? Me: Nothing"
Living in an "Amish Paradise" is not winning, it's reveling in blissful ignorance and hoping your children are eaten last after you're dead.
"Tariq EQ Amawi"
....is a happygas huckster living in a resort city in Spain, far away from any problems Americans have. Your being drawn in by the likes of him is like the hippies being drawn in by limousine-riding Indian gurus in the 1970s.
"Me: I prefer living out in nature ... Me: I grow my own food"
Where, and on what? Do you already own a chunk of land? Well it must be real swell to be you having a fat slice of pie before the price of pie was jacked out of sight until the only people who can afford paid-off pie are Bill Gates and other Cabal swine.
"Me: I don't have a salary"
How are you paying those property taxes being rammed 15% every year? If you think "they have no power", you're an abject moron, and need to be told so incessantly until you either wise up or shut up while in the presence of others in no mood for smug boomercrap. (It reminds me of the scene in "The Grapes of Wrath", set during the Great Depression, when the protagonist gets a lift from the two well-off idiots who have no clue what's going on, and they start lecturing.)
You own nothing in this country. NOTHING. Not your car. Not your house. Not your guns. Anything needing a title or a permit is not truly yours. It's only rented or loaned...until you can no longer pay the rent for your tiny patch of Sherwood Forest, or Prince John decides to revoke your taxi medallion.
You are a feudal serf.
"Them: What can we tempt you with? Me: Nothing"
Living in an "Amish Paradise" is not winning, it's reveling in blissful ignorance and hoping your children are eaten last after you're dead.
"Tariq EQ Amawi"
....is a happygas huckster living in a resort city in Spain, far away from any problems Americans have. Your being drawn in by the likes of him is like the hippies being drawn in by limousine-riding Indian gurus in the 1970s.
Lol what crawled up your cunt and died?