Sure, he’ll coast on that virtue signal through the first couple months while he also sells them his pain meds.
Then his climbing buddies will desert him — they hate ‘walking’ reminders of gravity.
His pills will eventually run out or worse.
His idiot activist friends will move on to whatever new tardnation the signal-zombie signals send out, and he’ll be stuck collecting Revolution brownie points on the biggest non-glamorous leftie leftovers issue — access to available publicly-financed health assistance.
And he’ll still be an uninsured white male, probably pretty short-tempered, weakly, and putting on a chronic sick spare tire, who was injured committing a ‘violent’ felony attack in a federally-insured bank property, and not an ‘approved’ one, either (Chase ‘employees’ alone gave Resident Joeblama almost $400,000 for the last election).
And that hip, sacroiliac joint, lumbar spine pain? Maybe a slipped disk too? Then the follow-on pain from all the other muscles and joints he has to use to compensate? The sudden humility of becoming a broken cast-out in a neoliberal society where ALL your value comes from looks, apparent health, and ability to work? The endless days spent lying totally still and godless, looking up at the ceiling holding back tears of pain just thinking about getting up to take a leak, trying to remember what the parole officer said happens when they cut off the emergency aid money?
This guy has a good chance of making a date with a shotgun someday and then getting stood up, because he doesn’t have the mobility or ability to even get his hands on one.
Sure, he’ll coast on that virtue signal through the first couple months while he also sells them his pain meds.
Then his climbing buddies will desert him — they hate ‘walking’ reminders of gravity.
His pills will eventually run out or worse.
His idiot activist friends will move on to whatever new tardnation the signal-zombie signals send out, and he’ll be stuck collecting Revolution brownie points on the biggest non-glamorous leftie leftovers issue — access to available publicly-financed health assistance.
And he’ll still be an uninsured white male, probably pretty short-tempered, weakly, and putting on a chronic sick spare tire, who was injured committing a ‘violent’ felony attack in a federally-insured bank property, and not an ‘approved’ one, either (Chase ‘employees’ alone gave Resident Joeblama almost $400,000 for the last election).
And that hip, sacroiliac joint, lumbar spine pain? Maybe a slipped disk too? Then the follow-on pain from all the other muscles and joints he has to use to compensate? The sudden humility of becoming a broken cast-out in a neoliberal society where ALL your value comes from looks, apparent health, and ability to work? The endless days spent lying totally still and godless, looking up at the ceiling holding back tears of pain just thinking about getting up to take a leak, trying to remember what the parole officer said happens when they cut off the emergency aid money?
This guy has a good chance of making a date with a shotgun someday and then getting stood up, because he doesn’t have the mobility or ability to even get his hands on one.
Damn bro lol