There was weirdness. There was challenge. There was dirt under fingernails and a chance at redemption.
I saw hopelessness and despair. I witnessed excess and ego. The two don't like each other much, and when they meet in the banal reality of life, interesting sparks fly.
Like, I'll buy the entertainment but you have to pay me to watch.
Like, we don't want fireworks, we want jobs.
Like, OK I'll give you a job, but not a living wage.
Like, fuck you.
You can be authentic or you can be a fraud.
Doesn't really matter.
We'll get by. You just make it harder.
Fool.
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