So what's it like living in a Plutocracy?
A very few live high on the hog. They write the rules. They call the tunes.
Most live on beans. They get shuffled around. They stand in lines.
Looking forward to the dawning of the bean-eaters!
Faux Fu
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- Steal Your Shit.
- White Space
- Not Freaking Nazis?!
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- Of the Body, Of the Spirit
- My Take on Music in Bars
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- This Moment, This Place, Now
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- Ye Gods, "It's the Revenge of the Death Panels!?"
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