labs bija- listened to it while I was sorting screws. There was a time when the Left would harbour suspicions (in their harbour) of corporations, and rightly so. My first office job was for a corporation: the walls were haunted by psychopath poltergeists. I bailed after 8 months.

I know the refrain is now an old one, but it beggars belief/encourages contempt that the modern progressive ones have such a blind spot for these rapacious conglomerates.

It is as if all these Satori types can't think without a reading list. They still don't know how money is created. If you don't know that, how can you wonder where thoughts come from?

Cretins