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Dark Matter
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Originally posted by WellHung
Brother, appreciate the response, but I've had a psychiatrist for years, and I've been a Big Pharma lab rat for years…. yes, that is my diagnosis. But the help is not working.
Fair enough.
In fact, I didn't even necessarily mean psychiatry.
There are ways one can improve their life without having to take pills.
Cognitive Behavioral Therapy (CBT) is something that requires no prescription, and has the power to change lives in dramatically beneficial ways.
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Dark Matter
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Well, money is more efficient than a direct bartering system.
Back when we used to trade X number of goats for Y bushels of grain, even though a mutual agreement might satisfy both parties, it still requires negotiation, which means BOTH parties are compromising.
In economics there's a term called utility, which is a measure of how satisfied each party in a trade are with what they received as a result.
In pure bartering systems, utility levels will almost always be less than ideal for at least one engaging party, and almost always for both.
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Originally posted by Jiggaboo_Johnson
A young Asian masseuse/whore who looked like she'd been crying. I told the manager that it was very unprofessional and "off putting" so he gave me a $20 coupon for next time.
Hooker coupons. What a time to be alive.
They should also offer a rewards/points program.
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Dark Matter
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It evokes all kinds of memories of dozens of people scattering and booking it from the cops. Then like an hour later I came back, and we'd smoke some weed, have a few drinks, and watch a movie or something.
Then Saturday morning comes around and we'd break out the Bacardi 151 and the hot knives.
I don't smoke much weed lately, but back in the day it was a major part of my day-to-day life.
But hot knives... and shot after shot of 151... in the morning...
It was like living life with some kind of cheat code enabled... Being ~18 and all.
Not a care in the world...
I miss that.
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