Chip Them Like the Dogs That They Are
It's time to get honest about immigration. We don't care that immigrants are here mowing our lawns and cleaning our homes, picking our produce and hammering together our McMansion frames. We want them here because without our quiet, unrepresented class, we'd have to pay more for stuff or do manual labor ourselves and that would suck. We need them to shut up and do the work and never make any other blip on the radar. We want them to speak English for our convenience but not aspire to any other learning because that might make them testy and all demanding and stuff, and we want them to stop with their irritating cultural traditions because ... well, because they're different and we don't like different, all protestations about being a welcoming melting pot aside.
In a nutshell, we want a slave class. We want the subhumans to accept the subminimum wage (we have to pay SOMETHING because otherwise we'd have to do the whole room and board thing and then it would really REALLY look like slavery), and along that line, we need to track what the subhumans are doing because they are different and scary.
Thank goodness we have the technology to do that now, and that the general population has become sufficiently numbed to the horrors of our nation's deterioration. We have now reached a point where it's OK for someone to go on a main stream media outlet and say to the world that what we should do is implant chips in immigrants and visiting workers.
"Then they came for me..."
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