I gotta give it to… you are all in on this and for what it’s worth… I am glad it’s you and not me!
I find your drive to be a trait worth striving for…
I find your ego to be concerning…
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Lip service is cowardice. You call it drive, I call it the leash they built to keep you quiet. Don’t confuse your need for control with freedom. The sheep are happy to be sheared if the handler promises a softer fleece. Wake up.