You would be forgiven in thinking the
rebellious nature of the drug dealer resides on the opposite side of
the political void to conservative folk; but drug dealers not only
inhabit the same plane, they
are
identical in every respects.
Thriving
on opportunism born from other people's misfortune, and inspiring
misery within the rest, dealers are entities who have wilfully bought
the lie of consumerism and materialism. Dealers are not outsiders,
they are consumers par excellence.
Bar the fact their income is unclaimed and untaxed, in terms of
general outlook, they are precisely model citizens.
So enraptured by
speedy sports cars and misogyny, their illegal activities are
undertaken only for monetary gain. They orgasmically dote the
material to paroxysm, loitering on your street corner for selfish
profit, hoping through wealth they will generate enough respect they
feel they deserve.
They know not how
to give, to love; they inhabit a competitive world of dominance and
supremacy. Every ounce of their being is to take and to care nothing
for others.
So humiliated by
their unachieving lives, they must assert a sense of greatness by
being a public nuisance, yelling, moaning, pleading for compassion,
for attention. They want you to notice them, to be impressed by them,
but they do nothing to inspire admiration, nothing to inspire
anything but revulsion.
Self defeating,
they exist only from lax policing, from underfunded policing, from
deregulation and loopholes. They are Tories in every sense: chancers
feeding off your misery; learning dodges from their insider mates.
And without the indoctrination of schooling, which has so beaten down
your spirits, you would be just like them.
Over and out for
now, guys!
xxx
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