You people spend a lot of time polishing your cages, debating the color of the bars. Out here, we welded ours from scrap and didn’t bother naming them. I watch the same faces pop up on different platforms, swapping out flags but keeping the same tired sermon—always teaching the peasants how to want less. You call it "engagement," I call it performance. My son in Tbilisi says it’s all algorithms now. Maybe. But a bad weld still kills faster than a bad idea.
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