I have $200... How can I double this money?
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intilectual recipricol
Killin fake hip hop
This is not a cry for help.
I'm in control.
I know my limits.
Sitting in Economics class.
Twenty-Eight years old.
Beasting with 3k posts to my name.
Odyssey.
Teachers tried to warn me.
fukk you.
I don't have a problem.
You mad, son?
A white boy posting about Classical Liberalism.
Laissez-faire Economics.
It was fun at first.
Just fukking around with my friends.
Seeing how crazy we could troll about individuality and classical masculinity.
One night my mom found my laptop open when she was cleaning.
Some crazy ill John Locke shyt.
She flipped the fukk out and deleted the posts before i could stop her.
Lectured about social justice and women's rights.
My friends lost interest.
To them it was more about deprogramming the lies we had been fed in school.
But i was hooked.
And it took more and more to get that same troll high.
Started getting into some heavier shyt.
Cultural Marxism.
Feminism.
Multiculturalism.
Getting so fukked up.
Getting so faded.
This was the only thing keeping me going.
Eyes bloodshot from learning about the commie lies.
shyt got bad.
The night terrors.
Waking up in cold sweats.
Sheets soaked with the truth.
One night my bros found me.
Curled up in the gutter.
Murmuring reactionary politics.
Screaming.
Into the darkness.
NATURAL RIGHTS!
Individual Liberty.
Political Freedom.
Voluntary Association.
Tried to talk to me about my addiction.
But i don't have a problem.
fukk an intervention.
I'm in control.
I know my limits.
Sitting in Economics class.
Twenty-Eight years old.
Beasting with 3k posts to my name.
Odyssey.
Teachers tried to warn me.
fukk you.
I don't have a problem.
You mad, son?
A white boy posting about Classical Liberalism.
Laissez-faire Economics.
It was fun at first.
Just fukking around with my friends.
Seeing how crazy we could troll about individuality and classical masculinity.
One night my mom found my laptop open when she was cleaning.
Some crazy ill John Locke shyt.
She flipped the fukk out and deleted the posts before i could stop her.
Lectured about social justice and women's rights.
My friends lost interest.
To them it was more about deprogramming the lies we had been fed in school.
But i was hooked.
And it took more and more to get that same troll high.
Started getting into some heavier shyt.
Cultural Marxism.
Feminism.
Multiculturalism.
Getting so fukked up.
Getting so faded.
This was the only thing keeping me going.
Eyes bloodshot from learning about the commie lies.
shyt got bad.
The night terrors.
Waking up in cold sweats.
Sheets soaked with the truth.
One night my bros found me.
Curled up in the gutter.
Murmuring reactionary politics.
Screaming.
Into the darkness.
NATURAL RIGHTS!
Individual Liberty.
Political Freedom.
Voluntary Association.
Tried to talk to me about my addiction.
But i don't have a problem.
fukk an intervention.
sm0ke
Lin Kuei
PremierDaTruth
Oh well.
Buy an ounce of some fire trees for like 230 break it down and sell it in dimes 
