I got a full time job but I do lumpenprole stuff on the side and literally all my friends are drug addicts.

I think I have a great potential to act as a bridge between the people I call my friends and neighbors and the yuppies who want us gone. I exist in both realms. I sleep in a tent but I can also engage with polite society. I don't have a respectable persona by any means, but I can see myself becoming a spectacle not dissimilar from how rich New Yorkers loved punks and their aesthetic and shit at one point. But I will mock them with the subtlety and politeness and tact of a cancer diagnosis. I won't become part of their ugly world to destroy it. I will force them to listen to me.

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Point being, I see that being of good use to harm reduction work. I'm looking forward to attending a local harm reduction group's online training next month.

I wanna do it because I believe we are the future. We have the potential to be a revolutionary vanguard.

So where my hoes and hustlers at.