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One day when I was a kid I started to wonder why they were digging huge holes into the meadows next to our flat where I used to play with other kids. After some time new buildings were growing out of these holes, new blocks of flats in the same shape as ours. Ten new concrete blocks and a thousand more to come...
Thirty new flats in every block and in every flat there’s a family living in isolation. A gilded cage for everyone! I got raised in one of these cages, conditioned inside and out by the same sexist, homophobic, religious, capitalist, bourgeois structures like out parents and every single one of us... raised by the same schools, by the same TV programs, by the same omnipresent ads, in the same delusion of safety born to be a consumer, wasted as the next fuel for their wars and in their factories and to watch their spectacles!!! Do you know the name of your neighbour?
Inlay notes say: One day when I was a kid I started to wonder why they were digging huge holes into the meadows next to our flat where I used to play with other kids. After some time new buildings were growing out of these holes, new blocks of flats in the same shape as ours. Ten new concrete blocks and a thousand more to come... Thirty new flats in every block and in every flat there’s a family living in isolation. A gilded cage for everyone! I got raised in one of these cages, conditioned inside and out by the same sexist, homophobic, religious, capitalist, bourgeois structures like out parents and every single one of us... raised by the same schools, by the same TV programs, by the same omnipresent ads, in the same delusion of safety born to be a consumer, wasted as the next fuel for their wars and in their factories and to watch their spectacles!!! Do you know the name of your neighbour?