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Like how do you "feel" if your fellow billionaires are into, you know, killing all of humanity?

How do they "feel" you if you're a fellow psychopath like them?

How do you imagine this conversation starts?

Like how do you "feel" if your fellow billionaires are into, you know, killing all of humanity? How do they "feel" you if you're a fellow psychopath like them? How do you imagine this conversation starts?

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[–] 4 pts

It starts simply.

It starts by pointing out how your money, now makes you a very large target for all sorts of evil men and women who want to harm you. You need to increase security. You need to buy some large private property where your guards can protect you from these people.

A conversation or 300 later, 20 parties down the road. 16 different people all saying the same thing. You're hearing the same thing from all of the group you are now a member of.

You start to enjoy being able to walk into a place, and not be bothered by anyone else in your way, because well, they can do this some other time. Security dictates that you can not go to the places normal people go when they go there. Your insurance company is not happy if you go to places where normal people are... Oh BTW. You now have more insurance than you knew existed before that pop. They talk about rate reductions and such for staying away from normies and how much interaction you have with them without your armed escorts around.

Now its been more conversations and parties. More news pushed at you about the billionaire problems that are brought upon by normies. Your "friends" start talking about getting more space and then complaining about how they couldnt get that nice new stretch of beach they wanted because they couldnt get the normies that owned the places along it to sell the whole stretch. You feel a small bit of sympathy. Your buddy offered more than market. Why couldnt those guys move. Hell your buddy offered to pay moving expenses too.

its been a blitz, its a year on. That guy, bought a beach line somewhere else. You've been 12 or 15 times. You've lost count since the first trip, its a pretty great place. He said he was still trying to get that other property. And that it was down to only one guy. He'd sell you this one, if he managed to get that one. Damn you really like this place. whats holding up that douche bag from selling, your buddy said he offered double, moving, and location assistance in finding a new beach front.

One of the conversations you hear jokes about wouldn't buying shit like a whole island or beach be so much easier if there were less people to clog that shit up... Like everyone could have a fucking island to vaca on. Some drinks, some talking with your friends, maybe, they have something. You know. not like important people. But say we got rid of (pick your most hated group) and the lowest portion of that group, say the prison pop and the invalids who require care, call it expediting the death sentence and gracious convalescent care.

A few weeks later. those jokes are going, and have added in a new small segment of that hated group, but also some of the segment from before expanded just outside to the near group of hated group.

Continue like that, 3 to 5 years in. Those ideas sound far more normal because all of them are talked about all the time by everyone you are around.

They guage you, and you get invited in after you are accepting to ideas that you heard.

[–] 2 pts

so nigger killing commences when faggot?

[–] 0 pt

when the fuck are you picking me up asshat?

btw, yall got any o them.... 2nd amendment rights....