“all this stuff you see written” … in my not NYC bougie neighborhood, what I see is $5.00 a gallon gas *today* and tents with junkies shooting up popping up everywhere. But sure, in the Metaverse where “Sarah” likes to hang, it's all about the parasitic investor class whining (aka the guy in the 5th avenue penthouse in the building where “Sarah”'s body lives).
“all this stuff you see written” … in my not NYC bougie neighborhood, what I see is $5.00 a gallon gas *today* and tents with junkies shooting up popping up everywhere. But sure, in the Metaverse where “Sarah” likes to hang, it's all about the parasitic investor class whining (aka the guy in the 5th avenue penthouse in the building where “Sarah”'s body lives).
“all this stuff you see written” … in my not NYC bougie neighborhood, what I see is $5.00 a gallon gas *today* and tents with junkies shooting up popping up everywhere. But sure, in the Metaverse where “Sarah” likes to hang, it's all about the parasitic investor class whining (aka the guy in the 5th avenue penthouse in the building where “Sarah”'s body lives).