Because we’re in late stage capitalism and we’re taught to see everything, even ourselves and other people, as products whose only worth is in our value as commodities.
I joined a club sandwich club. At our meetings someone always brought a giant club sandwich club club sandwich, and the sergeant-at-arms had the club sandwich club club. He was a hero, that guy. Fit, good buns. Spent a lot of time on grinder. Good ol’ Hoagie….
Music to draw Doug by: The Coolies – Talkin’ ’Bout Doug