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Lighting begins to emerge slowly
Ants come out of their homes
Underground houses that reach up to 3 meters deep
How can it? Such a small ant can take advantage of the strangeness of engineering and make the proud human being have his jaw dropped
The ant is free
What the communist aims at, in its final and conclusive stage
The ant is the utopia that the proud human being longed for, costing the lives of 100 million people
The ant has no leader
The ant has no boss
The ant doesn't follow orders
Everything happens naturally, spontaneously and voluntarily
The ant chooses what it wants to be
If you prefer adventure, then you can enjoy the size of the world by wandering meters away from your home
If you prefer to protect, then you can be a soldier
If it prefers administration, then it can feed the fungi in its nest, in a mutualistic relationship
But nothing is written in stone, the ant can change professions whenever it wants
Volatility Brings Freedom to the Ant
After all, better dead than enslaved
The Stumped Man Wakes Up
The lighting is already complete; It's noon
Put on your superfluous, expensive outfits
The price is not money; but the soul of his people
His extravagant banquets and imported drinks drip down his fat, deformed neck
The fake laughs, unfunny jokes, and the transcendence of evil
How can it? Decisions made in secret meetings, in an insanely ordinary room.
How can it? Slimy figures demand that the shackled populace die in their name.
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2024-06-17 15:55:52
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