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NOBUNAGA_ V @japan_nobunaga In America, a warehouse store. A fully roasted chicken costs five dollars. the raw chicken beside it costs seven, and I stood between them like a man between two truths. Golden. Hot. Seasoned. Spinning in glory under the lights, in a line of its brothers. Four dollars and ninety-nine cents. I checked the raw birds. Seven dollars. Pale. Cold. You must do everything yourself. This is not commerce. Commerce does not move backward. Somewhere in this building, mathematics lies defeated. I asked the man at the counter. "How is the cooked bird cheaper than the raw bird?" "Been five bucks forever. They keep it that way.' "But the store loses." "Yep. On purpose." On purpose. I held my receipt with both hands.

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