Your Revolution Is Over

Wiggles strains his brain to discover the virtuousness of firing poor people because their continued employment causes fiscal-existential angoisse to tit-sucking, carpetbagging, scumbag rentiers-manqués like Wiggles himself, whose own subsidized existence vomitting up flabby consensus recieved opinions within the federal zone is no less a public-sector patronage job than Latitia's and Taqwonda's down at the prothonotary's office--it just has a few more layers of bullshit money-laundering built in between its source of funding and its squealing terminal recipient. The sheer gall of it! This fucking pasty-ass Harvard simp bearing the viability vocabulary like a junkie balancing his spoon, living in a slave-built city, a great monstrous Mammon from which one trillion dollars a year are diverted into the task of murdering and subjugating people around the world, a huge satanic vortex of waste and injustice, is going to proudly rationalize the firing of low-wage workers in the worst of economic times in a city wherein no alternative employment even exists because he percieves that their employment is wasteful! Because they are wasting HIS TAXPAYER MONEY that he made doing his IMPORTANT JOB for which he gets fucking paid which is to inflict his "beef with crosswalks in the contemporary American urban environment" upon us all. What an odious little shit.