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Not a sound breaks the surface just the dull grind of supplyside theory and tiamina doubleshifts.
This is tough love metered by quotas and piecerates, pulling on bootstraps, siphoning kickbacks.
Not a sound.
Force fed. Force it down.
Flashpoints and paraffin.
Ricewhite backspin.
From strikelines and lockouts to the diasappeared and never found.
Our markets are free.
