All the oligarchs
sit and watch the planet burn
while they count their cash.
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Author:
Fränz Müller (
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Priorities come into view and like a monopoly game everyone leaves their money, houses and hotels in the box when the game is over. A good read Franz
Wow, Fränz, this is concise and damning! Those with the greatest power to change our course remain consumed by profit while everything collapses around them. Brilliantly done, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
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