In Defiance of Modern Roles

"Say his name!" What does one mean? "Say her name!" As if it wasn't obvious enough... But it is not, because our humanity becomes undone in the face of irrational abstract thoughts. Like when every one of us is deemed "human capital." Just to be thrown under the bus and whither away like clogs within a machine.

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