π~ πuπππ πα΄ΝΙ΄Να΄Μ΄κ°Να΄Μ΄α΄ΜΈα΄α΄ΚΝΙͺΙ΄Ι’ α΄ΝΚα΄ΝΙ΄Μ·α΄
high above the factory floor, the old men in the leather chairs twisted the gears of the world not with tools, but with dividends, shelters, and a smirk
high above the factory floor, the old men in the leather chairs twisted the gears of the world not with tools, but with dividends, shelters, and a smirk