The cozy feeling you get while standing in a bread line during winter after the government seized all the farms.
The cozy feeling you get while standing in a bread line during winter after the government seized all the farms.
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The fuzzy feeling of equality you experience while huddling with your family under one blanket because electricity is rationed.
The tender embrace of the state that keeps you warm by burning your freedom, ambition, and future for fuel.
The ideological campfire where intellectuals roast marshmallows while the rest of the population roasts in the gulag.
The humanitarian heat generated when the government nationalizes energy production and then wonders why the lights went out.
The radiant love of humanity that somehow always ends with empty shelves, secret police, and mass graves.