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It was comfortable, radio was and TV even more amazing, I owe for it, no-way 'round. Many late-teen early-twenties males trying to figure a way-out. Maybe they drove '55 Chevys. Maybe they thought money. Now there is an absurdism. Use the system and make money on your way-out. They are thieves in the ark. Well they still share. They are in the system. They think, because the next-where will be out-and-out riches, they are not of the system, even as they use it to get out. 'Tis a beauty to be-told, perhaps of the Libertarian bent.
In a bar once and the conversation confab, at least a dozen men and a few woman, how to beat the system. They had schemes. I said, "You can't beat the system". This was not heard in good-keeping. I was, "Where do you think you are ?" I had to give a reason. Probably: staying in the system to beat it, the system will change you more than the worth of getting out. I was not popular. In fact a few people rudely got up and left. These were of the lower classes. They were trying to climb-up the tree to get out of the mud. Now they were going to cut-down the tree and stand on it. Tree-cutters and why-standers. Who cut down the last tree on Easter Island and why ? A Brittish corporation.
The way-out of the matrix is - it is not real. I am real and it is not. They have it : It is real and I am not. They have it : you are not real unless you join their system. The system is real and you are not. The system makes you real if you join. They have made imagination real.
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