It wasn’t.

Nazi apologist, got it.

What kind of troll are you?

A poor one.

I will cling to this schadenfreude as my friends and family are disappeared. It shall provide me warmth and comfort.

😑

Yet.

Posted by the same user, even.

The report, entitled [Takers Not Makers](https://www.oxfamamerica.org/explore/research-publications/takers-not-makers/), comes as many of the world’s political leaders, corporate executives and the super-rich travel to the Swiss ski resort of Davos for the annual World Economic Forum meeting from Monday.

Most ski resorts aren’t hosting the above, and I’d be shocked if they let normies anywhere near the place while the world’s leading sociopaths got together to toast our suffering.

I’ve scrolled to the end before. Everyone should do it at least once.

Wouldn’t it be hilarious if this ski resort turned out to be a long dormant volcano that suddenly exploded?

I mean, I’d giggle.

I’ve got this kind if you need it: ¿

First one’s on the house.

Looks like op edited it a few hours ago. 👍

Without the attributions cropped out.

You don’t want this. I don’t want this. Not even half of the voting public want this. And yet it’s happening. We don’t know how to fix it because it’s broken by design. The purpose of a system is what it does.

Canadian friends, best of luck moving forward. I hope you can do a better job than we did of staving off the torrent of bullshit.

I still experienced it after I knew what it was, but not nearly as often. The last time I remember it happening, I dreamed I was at work. Laid down in a hallway to nap. Woke up from the dream nap with one of the execs standing next to me, looking down his nose. Couldn’t move. “Hell of a time for sleep paralysis,” dream-me thought.

Then real me woke up with sleep paralysis. At work, with my head down on a conference table at 3am.

I do not miss those sensations.

Sometimes more than once.

Note that I am not disagreeing. Just pointing out that not being able to trust anything anymore is on-brand.

Nothing. The whole “movement” reeks of astroturf.

If those kinds of things happened I wasn’t around to see it.

Did have a guy do some embroidery on his palm during sewing class though (we got the kitchen sink thrown at us in middle school, was actually kind of neat). Same guy intentionally turned the oven up to max while making pretzels in home ec. Not the brightest bulb.

I’m not legally obligated to answer that question.

Nah, purely resistive loads in that class. Was pretty basic since it was a required course. Electronics in high school, an elective… yeah there were some dipshits that earned the Sparky nickname.

Now tech school, where we were left unsupervised for lunch… yeah there were a lot of blown out voltage regulators from using our hand-built power supplies to pop capacitors in various ways and degrees of safety. What can I say, some guys just love the smell of burnt peanut butter.

Middle school for me. Was about a month of machine shop. We built a breadboard, demonstrated the difference between series and parallel using light bulbs, that kind of thing.