"He gazed up at the enormous highway. Forty years it had taken him to learn what kind of infrastructure was hidden beneath the tax dollars.

O cruel, needless misunderstanding! O stubborn, self-willed exile from the loving state! Two asphalt-scented tears trickled down the sides of his nose

But it was alright, everything was alright, the struggle was finished. He had won the victory over himself.

He loved Big Government"

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GoldAndBlack Mastadon

Instance for libertarians