Deplorables.
I think I know some of them.
Some work for a living.
Some with jobs, even.
Some because they make our beds and our meals and fuck us, even if they live under another roof.
Some because we love them even though they are not strong enough to fix the roof anymore.
Some care for parents.
Some love their children.
Some eat food and can be really picky about it because they believe in a better world.
Friend / child / lover / parent / staff / resource labour / coffee harvester of yours ?
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