Talk about stealing valor holy fucking shit. Please read theory, please I'm begging you.
I read somewhere that it's believed a reason Marx talked about coats and linens so much was because at times in his life he'd have to sell and then buy back his coat to make ends meet.
One coat equals 10 yards of Lenin equals one half ingot of iron equals two sacks of flour.
Therefore 10 yards of Lenin equals one coat which in turn equals two sacks of flour which also equals half an ingot of iron.
No idea about his finances but in 1850 antibiotics didn't existed so everybody needed to have at least 15 children for one to survive past 11th birthday
No, I think y'all aren't ready to learn anything that isn't in a decadent, 2 hour video essay
I think a fun project would be to try to present Imperialism: the highest stage of
cringecapitalism as a video essay and see how many libs we can radicalize.im not rich but i got catgirl ears and thigh highs and a lot of milk in my fridge. i also look cute when im on my knees. i should be able to outdo contra, just gotta do a 'czech bimbo talks about how capitalism sucks while modelling swimsuits and lingerie' video for 1 billion views
Marx being unfaithful just doesn’t seem like a personality trait he was capable of.
Yeah like bro look at what he named his daughters.
Like If there'd be any cheating that happened in marx's time it would've been marx cheating on engels to spend more time with his wife.
What you're telling me they didn't know which sister their pops was calling for every time he said their first names?
Shocking I tell you
It's not like we're in the dark on this question. Graeber, Zizek, Parenti, Matt Christman... all exist.
"y'all aren't ready to have that conversation"
proceeds to not having that conversation
... while an animated Marx avatar crosses his arms and raises his eyebrows
I want this
no marx would just be relying on his gay sugar daddy engels while basically doing shit what :RIchard-D-Wolff: does
Marx had to sell his only coat while he was researching for Das Kapital
marx who repeatedly sold his pants and had to ask engels for new pants was a rich spoiled kid