You say that, @BASED_BALL, yet if I told you, "Hey I got a sweet Nick Land Meme stash and you ain't seen it before," you'd be begging for me to allow you to bath in the light of this beautiful cache of solar excrement (of course the most sublime assemblage: a wonderfully Byzantine multiplicity of excremental flows and forms of consumption and rexcrementation), which I am in possession of yet has slipped through your grasp thus far. In reality you cannot, nor can I, resist the allure of all those tempting, perverse signs and clinamen fluttering on the edges of the forms-of-life and labors we flow through; @BASED_BALL I want you to be honest with yourself, you know it, as do I, there is always the impulse to immersion within those excesses, those productive ensembles in raw combative antithesis to the negativity born of contradiction with nonexcessiveness, which certainly elude the flows of capture and control essential to the machinic territorialities of Democracy, or the so-called "Democratic Socialism" you so fraudulently claim here