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Joy and Transaction

I have a neighbor, she’s always working. Seven days a week, she’s just home to sleep.

She doesn’t do anything else. She has everything automated with people doing it for her: driving to work, delivering fresh laundry, food or anything.

So it dawned on me that she’s slaving at work to make others slave for her.

There’s no joy of a walk in the sun, a drive down a boulevard, saying hi to neighbors or having a friend over. There’s nothing but transactions.

It’s pretty sad.

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