russian revolution. nevermind.
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I was riffing on the original and translated titles of foucault's most well known work. whether it was sarcasm or not; 🤷♀️
semantics. you know what I was saying.
dead little girls in coal mines? there are dead little girls in coal mines instead of prices, or the normal dead people of all ages and genders on the streets I have to fucking walk past every day.
also, generally, you want your data going as few places as possible. not to beijing, not to washington, not to palo alto.
what's the word for a thing that worms its way into your life, makes you depend on it, then uses that to exploit and damage you?
there's a word for that.
okay but consider that you don't have as much surveilance of your employees, and without that, how are you supposed to discipline them?
...cluttered? the fuck?
has this fucker seen a cubicle? why did she allow it?
the america that could have been.
no. when things are good there are guillotines instead of prices.
I had friends he called in the national guard on, when they were upset about their friends being murdered so much by fuckers on his payroll, to assist aforementioned fuckers on his payroll. I don't give a shit if he's charming. he opted out.
it WAS dealt with pretty quick, but yeah I bet it's still pretty absurd, even if they at least ask... some questions?
no, they were the end of the worst of times. the fact that guillotines were a massive improvement is an indicator of how fucking monstrous the centuries of white terror had been.