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June 20, 2011
The Dollar Vigilante

Forced government schools, then enslavement by student debt

From a young age I never understood schools. You mean I have to wake up at 6am, trudge through the snow and the cold (where I was from in Canada), evade getting beat up by all manner of bullies and then sit in what seemed like a cruelly hard and uncomfortable wood chair and listen to some guy/gal who had never done anything with their lives read out of a book to me while I write down and memorize what they say??

I’d always return home after eight straight hours of child prison and say to my Mom, “Why can’t they just give me the books and I’ll read them?” and “The chances of me needing to have to know ANY of this info in my future are slim to none”.

And now… the rest of the story. …..

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