Will I ever be a woman?

You're cute, but legit trannies are annoying. Femboys and traps ftw. YWNBAW

No, but if it helps, you'll always be a mentally ill faggot.

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You look like that faggot from game grumps

I mean, yes, in theory, it is like selling and trafficking drugs. You have your real-estate. You have your black markets. You have commerce. Traffic. Demografica analysis. And you even have various ranges in terms of budges within a sociological climate. However, in reality, it is more like opening up a pet shop. And that is the key. If you are going to start your own youtube channel, then you are likely going to open up a petshop. And, you aren't going to do that in the ghetto. You just aren't. No one does. And if you think that you are, then you aren't. The principles of gentrification do not work in the digital landscape and neither do the inverse. Think about it. Black markets. That is all that it is about and all that it can be.

And that says alot about the democratic system in a Capitalistic environment if you really and honestly think about. Simply imagine a world where you can control the prices. Of, anything. In all fair and due honesty, it would be reduced to your dimishing the prices of diamonds down to a dollar, fearing that black people would be reaching for them, before raising them back up again in hopes of impeding the obese and the foul-smelling cretins from reaching for them. All, while secretly hoping that the black male with lavish skin and a six-pack abdominal set didn't notice the peculiar look that you gave black people before, now, admiring him as he wears your diamonds. And, that is all that it is about. In all fair and due honesty, you want certain things in this world and these are defiled the moment that the obese or the uncooth brutes that they are, indigent beasts, start reaching for them. And, the price is worth it. The price of your soul even. You would like to think of sacrificing health, happiness and wealth in the name of martydom. Living with an village full of Cambodians. Proving your own level of moral strength, endurance and even of nobility. Before learning that they are friendly. Before learning that they are sharing their food. Before learning that they are smiling. All proving you wrong. All, proving that these people can be happy. They can be jovial. They can be friendly. And now, you want to beat them with a spiked object because they are not as miserable as you thought that they were and their pleads for pity just made you waste and oritental flight ticket and two whole weeks of your life. You don't want that. What you want to avoid is guilt. Want you want to avoid is shame. And, even ruthless sociopaths, in my

you already are

, in my experience, are perfectly capable of blaming their victims because they do in fact feel guilt.It isn't a desireable experience to have. Even rich socialites don't like to surround themselves with the reflection of their wealth, in their peers, because their inferior denigrate their belongings and their superior make them feel ashamed. Diamonds, therefore, do not cut it. As ridiculous as your petty mind thought that Tiffany's Breakfast or Titanic might have, you'd best take a quick fucking look around the digital landscape and realize that no one, no one, is fucking getting away with that superficial capitalistic bullshit. Its non-sense. No one wants to be fucking rich. You want to be powerful. You want to be admired. Accepted. Elegant. Everyone does. No one wants to be fucking rich. That is why, multi-millionares and billionares, all through the modern landscape exaggerate their level of ambivalence while frolicking with the plebeians. Their economic subjects. And, that is the sort of world that we all want to live in. We would like to live in a world were wealth allows for socializing, and where millionares are able to joke with their fellow peers who are not quite so rich. This is, instead of holding a brothel or an orphanage hostage in their multi-million dollar mansion's basement. Like they did before. We would like to get rid of the narcissitic animosity that the wealthy have had historically, for the poor, while substituting that for petty socializing. Even that is a tremendous upgrade. Nevermind a profound sense of humaness. But, the world doesn't work that way. It isn't fair. It isn't justice. It can't even exist. It can't exist, when in reality, you are making 50k a year and spending 90 percent of that on your living expenses. Total. Total. And, when they are spending , millionares, somewhere about 0.05% percent of their budget, income, whatever the tax records want to call in, on living expenses. That isn't fair. It isn't Democracy.

It isn't even Capitalism. It is populism. It is the denigration of a socio-economic system down to the level of petty human denigration for the purpose of satiating superficial whims and innate instincts geared towards pleasure within the biological being. There is nothing "abstract" or "erudite" about that. At all. There is no "mega-rich"-business tycoon or socialite-elitism based on that. But, it works nowadays. You'll have a hard time finding a millionare, nevermind a billionare, online , who will say; I like to invest my time. I like to invest my resource. I capitalize with latent interests, re-emburse my belongings were due, I abhorr to be cheated, and will push the boundaries of fairness to a level that is uncommon and even inhuman while attaining according results. All, while looking at the crowd with a due, due, look of menancing hate, a glare, and of fury even. It isn't an equal ground or even setting. So your average, stay at home father, shouldn't even be dreaming of becoming a millionare. It isn't funny. It is called blasphemy if he is a Chirsitian and irrationality if he an atheist or a cynicist. It isn't petty. It isn't petty when homes are so broken , when income disparity is so great, and when capitalism is such an obsession. And, that is the level of thought that it takes. Is it that difficult? Is it that hard? No, it is not. I explained it in a sentence long statement and that is about 8 years of post-graduate economic education refined into a single, well-postrated, statement. In detail. And, as a summary, you can extrapolate the needed information, you can ask me questions, and while it isn't total or complete, you won't find anything at all to correct. But will you? No. The reason being, that you don't want to find the formula for wealth. You don't want to follow it. You don't want to be wealthy. You want to dream. You want to dream, to hallucinate, as your family crumbles apart. As your morales begin to cave.

Maybe someday.

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. As your intellect withers out society. And as you beocme alone, desolate and impertinent within a social surrounding. Like your peers. Competing over whose got the biggest diamonds while hating each other.It is always the same. That is, before you decide to send the country to war, hoping to celebrate that brief moment of inner peace as the outside world is now at war, or hoping to die due to your own failed projects, as an inner form of egocentricity, as instead of dying due to external circumstances that you cannot control. Like, an alcoholic knowing that he cannot quit before pretending that he enjoys alcohol that much. He does not. He is a disgrace, living in misery, pathetic and he knows it. His ridicule is just a disguise intended to hide his weakness of will an inability to cease the drinking that he abhors and which he cannot stop. He is as pathetic as he looks. Just like the idiot that dreams of becoming a millionare while pretending that his daughter is a wild whore and that his son is a fierce cocaine addict. They are not. He saw the opportunity to correct them out of that, he saw that he could when he could and he saw that he could not when it was too late. And, now, he simply lies to himself and the world when saying that things were always that way and that it was out of his control. It was not. He is that pathetic. But, that is the cost of dreaming. Reality.

Therefore, you cannot afford to install a petshop in the ghetto. The educational infrastructure isn't there. The common child of the upper class knows that fish need water, that their water cannot be tampered with. That water-based electrocution is a real threat. That dogs eat meat and that pet birds do not while rabbits and guinea pigs eat vegetables. Children know that. Upper class children. Adults, in the ghettos, do not. And, these adutls know that their children do not , and are well aware of that, but pretend to not know that their fellow peers do not know either.