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The life without price tag

What would that be like? Have you ever thought about the world without money? Work without pay checks? Houses without mortgage? Cars without financing? What this world would be like if everything was for free?

I bet no one would buy that printed T shirt. Or no one would buy those cool looking shoes, which easily get wet in the rain. No one would buy clothes with fabric that lacks quality.

What would our life time goal would be if there are no money in the world? What would we work for? and would we do the same thing we are doing now?

Who game monetary value to products? How come that land that we all once came to now owned by someone else? Who said that those other people own the planet. Who did they buy it from? and on what grounds did others sold them that?

Everything in this world was not made by people, then why people selling what they don’t own?

The nature doesn’t charge us money to breathe air, or grow trees? Then why do we take that and sell it to each other? What is this weird system?

You buy a fabric for 10 cents. Sue it into a T shirt, place a Hugo Boss tag on it, sell it brand name item. You make over 100 percent  profit. Go look at the Chinese market or Ebay. There are some companies that sell replica, but only little you know, that those replicas are usually made in the same building as authentic ones, or across the street.

Imagine world with no money. Now take a look around you, and see how much stuff is useless. Would brand names mean anything? Essentially products distinguish only by brand names. There is tons of stuff that is sold for a higher price just because there is a brand name on it. Look at the world around you. Now imagine there is no price tag on anything.

The reality is hacked

What is reality? Is it the world that we see around us, or is it just our imagination? are we even real, how can one differ from dream and reality. We know everything and nothing at the same time. The information we posses is encrypted, and hidden on different levels of our mind. We are who we are not are. Where are we, is the creation or rather illusion of our mind. Does anything exists? Or do we exist? What if everything around us, including our selves is just an illusion? Wait… then that means we are not we. We are someone else’s fantasy. A creation. An imagination

What is that place? Where do we exist and why everything seems to be so fake. Who gave value to the things? Who created money? Who places a price tag on something that already was ours? Do we have any freedom. Who gave power to people who are in charge? Are we all humans or are we divided into sub categories? I guess we can’t all be humans if some in charge and others are slaves. The system, is it human? Or is that system already enslaved its creators? So are we slaves of our own selves? We built a jail we live in, we play a role of both inmate and guards. What is this reality? What kind of games does our mind plays with us, that we created something that we can’t understand.