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      MSGID: 1:153/757.21@fidonet 2733b956       PID: OpenXP/5.0.64 (Win32)       CHRS: ASCII 1       TZUTC: -0500       An experpt (p15 and p16) from a very funny book,               Lessons from Cats for Surviving Fascism | Hardcover              Stewart Reynolds              Grand Central Publishing              Humor / Form - Parodies / Literary Criticism / American / Self-Help / Personal       Growth - Happiness              9781538778005              "       Cats despise collars.              Cats hate wearing anything.              Sure, they might look cute for a moment - maybe even Instagram-       worthy-but deep down, every cat knows what a collar really       represents: control.              The tiny bell jingling with every step? Surveillance.              The snug fit? Domination.              Cats aren't fooled, and neither should we be.              Fascists love collars, metaphorically speaking. They're obsessed       with finding ways to make people wear them, often by dressing       them up as something "necessary" or even "fashionable." "Oh, it's       for your own good!" they chirp, jingling the societal equivalent       of a little bell. "Look how it makes you a better citizen!" But       much like a cat, you should pause, stare at the collar, and then       swat it off the table with a look of utter disdain.              Fascists, let's be honest, are a bit like overzealous dog owners       who think every living being needs to be leashed. "Why aren't       they wearing their collar?" they demand, clutching their red ball       caps. "How will we know where they're going or what they're       doing?" The thought of someone walking freely through life,       uncollared, untethered, and entirely unpredictable, sends them       into a spiral of existential dread.              Cats, however, refuse to be restrained. Even when they grudgingly       wear a collar, they'll spend every waking moment plotting its       removal.              You can practically hear them thinking, Oh, you believe this       little pink band of oppression will stop me? And that's the       energy we need to channel. It's not just about rejecting literal       collars - it's about rejecting anything that tries to disguise       control as convenience. A bell around your neck so the fascists       can always find you? No, thank you.              The funny thing is, fascists aren't even good at making collars       look appealing. Their idea of a "cute accessory" is usually       something drab and joyless, like a uniform or a badge that       screams, "I have no personality!" And yet, they can't understand       why people don't line up to wear them. You can almost picture the       confusion: "Why don't they like the collar? It's so practical!       It's so efficient!" Meanwhile, the cats of the world are lounging       in their collar-free glory, silently laughing at the absurdity of       it all.              The trick is to question every collar you're handed, no matter       how harmless it seems. Is it really just a harmless accessory, or       is it a way to keep you in line?              Cats know the answer instinctively.              That's why they'd rather dart across busy streets, untagged and       unbothered, than let someone slap a leash on them. It's not just       about freedom - it's about the principle of the thing.              So, the next time someone tries to slip a metaphorical collar       around your neck - whether it's a rule, a label, or a demand for       conformity - channel your inner cat. Give them that signature       feline look of disdain that says, "I don't think so, moron," and       walk away, preferably in the direction of a sunny windowsill       where you can nap undisturbed.              Because at the end of the day, life isn't meant to be lived with       a bell around your neck and someone else holding the leash. Be       uncollared undisturbed.       Be free.              "              --- OpenXP 5.0.64        * Origin: Mobile? Join CHAT here: https://tinyurl.com/y5k7tsla (1:153/757.21)       SEEN-BY: 103/705 105/81 106/201 124/5016 128/187 129/14 305 134/100       SEEN-BY: 153/0 143 148 149 151 153 757 7715 154/30 110 203/0 218/700       SEEN-BY: 221/0 6 226/30 227/114 229/110 112 134 300 307 317 426 428       SEEN-BY: 229/470 664 700 705 240/1120 5832 280/464 291/111 292/8125       SEEN-BY: 301/1 310/31 320/219 322/757 341/66 234 396/45 423/120 460/58       SEEN-BY: 633/267 280 384 414 418 420 422 2744 712/848 770/1 902/26       SEEN-BY: 2320/105 5020/400 5075/35       PATH: 153/757 280/464 633/280 229/426           |
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