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Le vrai virus

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Vietnam: 35 covid19 casualties throughout the duration of the pandemic.¹ Other countries such as New Zealand, Samoa, and Tonga, are doing, well, pretty fine. The latter two are presumably covid free having reported no cases of the virus.  Looking at those countries, one would likely assume that total isolation and draconian restrictions on movement are the best way to contain the contagion. Maybe, and no. Argentina, once one of the wealthiest nations on earth, and with a per capita GDP higher than that of a Japanese empire in the process of implementing the Meiji restoration, now has poverty rate of close to 47%.² Now Argentina is a country which seems as addicted to the pain of crises like it's some sort of sexual fetish. This time though, the country has been subject to what may now be termed as the "world's longest quarantine."  This has devastated an economy that's already devastated. Axalta Coating Systems, BASF, and French auto parts maker Saint-Gobain Sekur...

Covid19 Billionaires

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Cancer: it's a complex set of illnesses for which there's no singular approach. Healthcare: an invaluable tool for fighting cancer and other disorders.  Government: should guarantee universal healthcare as a right not a fucking privilege. Should also be that which maintains the quality of a universal healthcare system. Kenyans: people who vote for the same thieves over and over again and create paybills for the unwell while their treasury is bled dry. Meanwhile, the thieves seek treatment abroad with their stolen loot. Your politicians will, of course, keep laughing in your brainwashed faces. For the sake of sanity, Kenyans, please stop the cyclical electoral madness! Actually, no. Stay stupid, my friends.

A tale of death

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in a moment all words were unsaid in a moment was all hope deflated  ripped apart at the seams by Hades  gone through epochs unseen, all gone in that moment, the future was lost in that moment birth meant nothing for the nadir of existence was verily not and the lush laughter signaled rot for that moment would they build rafters in caskets, for the comfort of the living an attic for which to the future to peek for all seems void, to a soul bereft