On what make-believe planet would they need a license in the first place?

Here’s what’s likely to emerge: an (*cough*) innovative (*cough*) bureaucratic framework for forcing ride service gig workers to beg government for nice & legal licenses of their own, thereby consolidating commercial transportation’s socialist fraud at the expense of higher consumer prices (note the spurious implication that bureaucratic coercion adds “value” to entrepreneurial calculations … and recall that no meatspace avatar or group of individual meatspace avatars could ever possess the requisite authority to create even one binding law … and recall as well that focusing on wages/salaries/rates for producers is foolhardy because each meatspace avatar experiences the vast majority of life — even while at work producing things for market — consuming things already available from various markets).


The doctor e-posted this entry on Day 640 of WWIII