discomfort

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discomfort.

Shout it from the rooftops, my dear friend… and hold on. Hold on tight as you can with every ounce of strength you have. As if you wouldn’t anyway…

Many more millions are just a few lost paychecks away from it themselves. Who has saved enough to sustain them for more than just a few months?  Only the top tiers can do that. What government systems can support the situation indefinitely? None.

Does it make me uncomfortable? Yes. Yes it does. We don’t like to look at the ‘man in a suit’ parked just outside our garden gate… we’re too scared to even glance.

I see you, sweet friend. xo

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