I’ll tell you people, if you want health insurance, I’m willing to give it to you, but if you think you’re going to get it for free you’re wrong because you have to work hard my health insurance, and you’re going to have to work through the pain for a prior injury, because I need my latte and my pills when I need them, how I need them, and I’m willing to pay to fix a broken bone or get medication for some shlub, who through fault of their own, got themselves injured or sick, so I can have an Insurance Servant.

Don’t think you make a lot as Insurance Servants. In fact, you don’t. It’s your Insurance Master that pays of your debts. It’s not your Insurance Master that pays your food, house, water. You do that. I’m that guy whose going to give you the money to fix your element. Your the person who will be my servant until you have worked off you debt.

And I’ll make you work for it. Because in my United States of Eden™ you have to work hard to have the right to insurance. No matter if your powerful like me or weak like you.

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