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Tough if I don't fit the profile and even tougher if I don't smile on cue, you can take me,I'll leave it,because I can't be arsed getting tangled up in that **** I'm just a bit of the common man and nothing more than I am,but I am content, have been for a while and so don't need to fit into anyone's profile. I make my decision about people which is about people, not by some algorithm based on a mathematical ideal, my likes and dislikes are based on something more real than the sum of the sum, a rich man,a bum,each one adds again to the sum of the sum. At the end of the day when the light fades to grey and the curtains are drawn, someone is profiling those yet to be born. What a shambles we are, look how far we have come,but more likely you'll look at the sum of the sum.
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Jul 6, 2014
Jul 6, 2014 at 8:00 AM UTC
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Tough if I don't fit the profile and even tougher if I don't smile on cue, you can take me,I'll leave it,because I can't be arsed getting tangled up in that **** I'm just a bit of the common man and nothing more than I am,but I am content, have been for a while and so don't need to fit into anyone's profile. I make my decision about people which is about people, not by some algorithm based on a mathematical ideal, my likes and dislikes are based on something more real than the sum of the sum, a rich man,a bum,each one adds again to the sum of the sum. At the end of the day when the light fades to grey and the curtains are drawn, someone is profiling those yet to be born. What a shambles we are, look how far we have come,but more likely you'll look at the sum of the sum.
The politics of disenchantment.
john-edward-smallshaw
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Jul 6, 2014
Jul 6, 2014 at 8:00 AM UTC
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