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Irony on ice

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Irony on ice

Anything you feel like, you truly can become. Reality is perception, this is a catering world. Mother-Nature continues to take the abuse as we continue to kill her and hurt ourselves. Right and wrong no longer exists, plead your case and face little to no judgement even from those that can’t stand your views. Politics led the path as our governments taught us how to crash, wealth is born from the lows, that’s since the ones that stole made the laws. They tell you it’s for our good, they tell us we need their help, they will do anything to be heard because it might just lead to a vote. The truth is, the bills that get passed, the laws that get made, the financial aid given away and everything else, is all formed from their benefit, trillions of dollars in debt, while the working class paved the way for the welfare to feed, for section eight to house, meanwhile all the politicians cashing in on six figure checks, cutting tax breaks to the ultra rich, yeah this country makes me sick…
Non for profits are the worse…
 

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