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"30 Cents And Hour Is Slavery"

The cages were created to break you. To let you taste freedom and bring you back in. To beckon on instinct, not intellect. To perpetuate a cycle of slavery. Where the basis of your own rehabilitation is your own fucking exploitation. No wonder you're angry. I can't blame you for you're abuse in this time of sadness. Where you're blamed for who you are; I won't forget what. They say ignorance is bliss, but right fucking now I don't want any part of it. "He's a bad man, he's an evil man. He puts needles in his veins." "It's a choice" and "It's his culture" That's just your fear speaking. Every drug addict, prostitute and prisoner is a humyn being and when YOU treat them like shit YOU steal their dignity.

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