His Facebook avatar is a picture of Che Guevara.
He rants there as he does now against the evils of capitalism.
“We’re brainwashed to consume,” he says quaffing his pint of Heineken in our local Wetherspoon pub.
“Right,” I concur.
He receives a call on his iPhone.
“Pizza Hut? I’ll be right over,” he says.
He’s off to celebrate with his girlfriend who’s just got her 2:1 in Business Studies.
He calls an Uber taxi, ties a loose shoelace on his Nike trainers and puts on his North Face jacket.
And thus this ultimate product of capitalism takes his leave.
He rants there as he does now against the evils of capitalism.
“We’re brainwashed to consume,” he says quaffing his pint of Heineken in our local Wetherspoon pub.
“Right,” I concur.
He receives a call on his iPhone.
“Pizza Hut? I’ll be right over,” he says.
He’s off to celebrate with his girlfriend who’s just got her 2:1 in Business Studies.
He calls an Uber taxi, ties a loose shoelace on his Nike trainers and puts on his North Face jacket.
And thus this ultimate product of capitalism takes his leave.
