Money, basic income, is the route, the road, the current, the conduit through which you propagate your culture. Did you ever here of people who could not figure out how to use washing machines or car assembly machines in Detroit? What's the difference my beige skinned Latin Anglo nigga who has to be applauded with the work...de work which is in some part of your blood and you deserve an applause but you cannot expect to run a Portobello market and barter and trade along this road where you need heat, water and shelter and its sooo cold so that there is only one bet for you to push or ramen mon and jamen your culture mon up de de de de cold road till you get close to de de de eskimuh people...your bredren dem...everyting coooool with de basic income mon as we ramen with de food and cultah and de danka Volkswagen mon ; nuh true? What about a system that gives you exactly what you imagine with a 3d printer; my nigga! How long it will it take to tell you, as a late arrival, in this world of modernity and bridges and roads dating back to 300 B.C in Brittannia and France that the road is not enough, you need the Pikuach nefesh and the Brit Milah and you and the contractor men are so good with manual labor, walls fire places, banisters and painting, automatize...automated like uh machines, de work, but you seem to think you are being exterminated with a machine..an automated assembly line machine....machine gun....I get it...you are the dna or a survivor or some crazy Custer relative from LatinAngloGeorgiamaca who was told that he would be white and own it all if he poisoned all the people in Dakota, Minnesota and Winnipeg and his great, great grandson was an uneducated Anglican and reservist and always talked about taking his layers of clothing off to people since it was getting hot for him in January ?

Money, basic income, is the route, the road, the current, the conduit through which you propagate your culture.  Did you ever here of people who could not figure out how to use washing machines or car assembly machines in Detroit?  What's the difference my beige skinned Latin Anglo nigga who has to be applauded with the work...de work which is in some part of your blood and you deserve an applause but you cannot expect to run a Portobello market and barter and trade along this road where you need heat, water and shelter and its sooo cold so that there is only one bet for you to push or ramen mon and jamen your culture mon up de de de de cold road till you get close to de de de eskimuh people...your bredren dem...everyting coooool with de basic income mon as we ramen with de food and cultah and de danka Volkswagen mon ; nuh true?  What about a system that gives you exactly what you imagine with a 3d printer; my nigga!   How long it will it take to tell you, as a late arrival, in this world of modernity and bridges and roads dating back to 300 B.C in Brittannia and France that the road is not enough, you need the Pikuach nefesh  and the Brit Milah and you and the contractor men are so good with manual labor, walls fire places, banisters and  painting, automatize...automated like uh machines, de work,  but you seem to think you are being exterminated with a machine..an automated assembly line machine....machine gun....I get it...you are the dna or a survivor or some crazy Custer relative from LatinAngloGeorgiamaca who was told that he would be white and own it all if he poisoned all the people in Dakota, Minnesota and Winnipeg and his great, great grandson was an  uneducated Anglican and reservist and always talked about taking his layers of clothing off to people since it was getting hot for him in January ?



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