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Who
is to know when the truth is revealed? The slaves have been told lies so
many times, that the truth seems to them to be just another
lie.
On
a train from Oceanside to Los Angeles, there are the four of us. The
doctor, the car dealer turned volunteer drug rehabilitation assistant, the very
quiet Black man. Behind us, the electrician, the young woman who
wants to be heard, the friend of the Bentley owner who wants his hat,
and myself.
But
really it is the three of us, the doctor, the car dealer, and me.
The car dealer runs Bentley dealerships in Del Mar and Los Gatos, he
owns houses in three cities. He volunteers 3 days a week at a drub
rehab hospital. At one point he reveals to me the eternal truth that
explains all.
"There
is not enough stuff to go around", he says, sadly. "That is the
problem".
The esoteric truth that lies behind our corrupt politics has been revealed to us, here, in
plain English. Now you know. Some must be rich and many poor because there is not enough stuff.
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