Here’s a newer iteration of the classic poem:
Boss made a dollar
I made a dime,
That was a poem
From a simpler time.Now Boss makes a thousand
And gives us a cent
While he’s got employees
Who can’t pay the rent.So when Boss makes a million
And the workers make jack
Then that’s when we riot
And take our lives back.#WorkingClassSolidarity
source: @TGTWorkersUnite on Twitter
“… capitalize on other people’s pain…”
This!:
I also think of this anytime anyone gets all weird about sex workers. One of my friends paid her way through college by working at a strip club and explained it almost exactly like your post. Essentially, she said, she could be selling her body working at McDonald’s for way less money, and it would actually be worse for her physically, or she could do this.
(the first is the book 1984 by George Orwell, btw)
It’s depressing seeing the top replies bickering over whether or not 1984 is or isn’t anti/pro communist.
It’s better to see a bit further down, Leftists arguing with each other on how good or bad of a socialist Orwell was but at least agreeing he was very socialist.
It’s when Leftists stop arguing that you know something’s really wrong.
I now aspire to one day being banned from Poland for not wearing pants.
semper pooh
We need a whole game based on that.
Wait…you get to wake up at 830?
Well done. I imagine most of that was improvised.
(Back in the day when comedians had to write their own material, which meant waking up at 1 am, making a candle from their own ear wax, lighting it with an especially noxious fart, etc etc)
I hardly know where to begin with this article but it is clearly demands that workers’ human bodies be much more like machines: