Guess the pigs aren't getting their cut?
It's funny how pols will whine about exploitation and violence in one of the few industries that isn't taxable. Can't imagine why. Anyways, I'll continue reading this on a phone hammered together by a child, order some takeout from an assuredly well compensated delivery driver with adequate healthcare, then maybe drive for some mongering later in a car full of Shell gas from Ogoniland's blood drenched soil, pop a few oxy's from the good folks at Sackler's afghanistan warlord provided opiates, then think of how bad a person I am for my part in trafficking and abuse.