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Pursuing pleasure is slavery
The US army hasn't been conscript since 1973.
Furthermore, my question is not answered here. Since we are sure that all aristocrats have to sprout from in incomprehensible mass of young wanderers, would you say the same things to them as well? Merit does not grow from a last name, it grows from the recognition of strength, honor, and excellence.
I don't think I am quite an aristocrat, I am really more organized on a passive principle, but I still think it's hilarious how people level their experiences as of right now to an eternal condition of life for all people ever in this era. Now, perhaps this can be true in liberal society, but even then, you can still be recognized if you actually do what you are made for.
Sex, drugs, violence, etc. That dark triad is only dark when it becomes extreme or an addiction. So paracetamol isn't, committal sex based on love isn't, and a slap on the wrist isn't. There are extreme, much worse forms, which instead leads to slavery rather than freedom because it becomes a compulsion and you can't live life without it for even a week. If not doing it drives someone crazy, they have a problem.
One of my personal pleasures is avoiding my landlord who I haven't seen in over six months because he wants the rent money but most times I just tell him I am not home or something and he will go away for awhile.
Another pleasure of mine is messing with my useless obsolete robot maid, Tetsuko, who I should've sent to the recycling yard years ago.
i always hated the little ball thing on the top of the presidents head, it grossed me out.