I'm cynical. I see these types of sophomoric freedom fighter thoughts all the time.
Upper middle class discontents that play the part-time role of what they despise most.
They're all talk. Witty banter to bare walls and like-minded philosophy consumers.
Brooding discussion over Starbucks before they pile into their dad's Acura RSX.
Blueprints for the disassembly of the upper class cancer? 404 Error.
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