@Eli_B_Again I consider such relationships as a form of corruption: at the very least I don't want them in law, education, public institutions, the government, the judicial system and so on. I want pristine systems and I stand for rules that avoid corruption and quid pro quou at every level.
Kochi would give its left arm to host a Bangerlore. Bangalore is super lucky to have startup residency, hacker houses and founder retreats. All of this is due to Bangalore being cosmopolitan. All cities should aspire to be cosmopolitan, and not to be a regionalist ghetto.
@bitcoinmalayali I mean...with some more political will it's possible...
All the techno will come with some nature based costs also, which y'all must bear (': Else, all good!
This is why I admire George Soros so much.
He spent his wealth on socially-engineering societies and funding political subversion to build Pax Liberalis. His son and heir continues the liberal crusade.
These people are such rarities, you really have to stop and marvel at them.
I used to struggle with constipation and shifted my diet and water intake many times to fix it. I’d get results for a moment but no ultimate change. I then realized that everyone I know who poops frequently and healthily seemed to love and enjoy pooping. This was mostly men and animals. I realized I did not love or even accept pooping as a concept - I saw it as a burden, one of the most unfortunate and dirty things about being human. It was clear my issue was not a physical or dietary one but purely emotional. I decided I had to love pooping. I began by seeing it as a beautiful cyclic ritual, a bodily rebirth of sorts. I would imagine that more was exiting me beyond the material itself, like old doubts or pains or fears, the innate release of it. I thanked my cells for their hard work in separating the fuel from the waste. What a magnificent machine. How silly was I to think I was above nature? Above the machine that holds my consciousness on earth? Anyways, I haven’t been constipated in months, even if I eat poorly or don’t drink enough water. As usual, Love wins.