Oooooooooh this whole thing. The problem with this post-escorting budget is that I can't afford anything. But what really irritates me is that I can't afford to live as ethically as I'd like. I can't afford eggs that come from happy chickens. I can only afford eggs that come from tortured chickens with broken legs and amputated beaks. I can only afford meat of animals tethered to a hundred other animals, also with broken legs. I can only afford cleaning and beauty products that will filter poison into lakes, causing fish to be born without fins, and halt oil production in muskrat fur. At least I can still walk everywhere, thanks to the pink parka. I feel very badly about all this.
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