Lupe Baracka
Libertarian Jedi
Sweat is like an accolade. You wear it and embrace it's prestigious aura like a medal, until you wash it off. It's still in physical form, but the hype was diminished. No worries, the fact that sweat can be reproduced will provoke one's will the hit the gym.
41...42...43...
Lupe couldn't do another pushup. He sat up and revisited his scroll. It's contents started as a simple joke, a parody. They soon converted to Lupe's dream, maybe Lupe's future.
It read:
The Libertarian code:
- There is no higher power, there is the people.
- There is no syllabus, there is individuality.
- There is no restriction, there is prosperity.
It was a draft, but it was his own. He set the pad down and started pushups, he wondered where @Zaren Bouqi was.
41...42...43...
Lupe couldn't do another pushup. He sat up and revisited his scroll. It's contents started as a simple joke, a parody. They soon converted to Lupe's dream, maybe Lupe's future.
It read:
The Libertarian code:
- There is no higher power, there is the people.
- There is no syllabus, there is individuality.
- There is no restriction, there is prosperity.
It was a draft, but it was his own. He set the pad down and started pushups, he wondered where @Zaren Bouqi was.