I don't really care about the unemployed. Most of the time it's their choice. The government is going to take my taxes anyway so meh. Plenty of other things I'd rather they don't use my money for as well. Americas Cup to start with...
I don't take drugs so I don't give a shit about drug testing. Having to inject yourself six times a day kinda makes you over that.
How about we set up shooting galleries for all the addicts. Then give them uncut smack and sit back and watch Darwin's law take effect on the losers.
And I to my motorcycle parked like the soul of the junkyard. Restored, a bicycle fleshed with power, and tore off. Up Highway 106 continually drunk on the wind in my mouth. Wringing the handlebar for speed, wild to be wreckage forever.
- James Dickey, Cherrylog Road.
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