I miss the early days of the internet when I was dreaming of gay luxury space communism.
I miss the early days of the internet when I was dreaming of gay luxury space communism.
Only in a society that requires cash. They could have just handed people a meal when the walked up and asked for one. there would be no difference except a few executives don’t get their cut.
In a just society these would be allowed to relieve all cashiers from their positions to pursue their passions.
But we must slave away to justify our existence because a few rich fucks don’t want to share and established that mindset as the cornerstone of society.
I just wanted to wail into the void about automation and how our loves could be so much better if people would just lose the chains already.
Oh man this brought me back to when I was happy. I miss being able to make music :,)
Can’t take it away if I already have it in my harddrive.
I mean they can, but they have to find me first.
So underpaid and overworked entry level laborers aren’t cleaning them to sterile perfection. Oh no. Shocker
Counter point: if the screen is covered, what makes you think the door handle those same hands are touching is sanitary? What about the table and chair you’re sitting at? Other people sit there too, do you really think those tables are getting wiped down after every single patron leaves?
This is why we wash our hands before we eat.