by rebelzva & cptxbonnot 2026
What is one question you hate to be asked? Explain.

mine:
“but who will take care of the roads / trash / sick people in anarchy?”
why it makes me want to scream:
because it’s never a real question.
it’s a gotcha.
it’s someone who’s never missed a rent payment, never waited six hours in an ER, never watched a cop beat a homeless man, pretending the state already “takes care” of anything.
it’s a question that assumes hierarchy is the only way humans cooperate, when we’ve been doing it for 300,000 years before anyone invented kings or cops.
every time i hear it i want to hand them three things:
1. a map of rojava (5–6 million people, no state, roads get fixed, trash gets collected, hospitals run)
2. a photo of food not bombs feeding thousands weekly with zero bosses
3. a mirror (because the real question is: why do you need a master to care?)
so yeah.
i hate that question.
not because i don’t have an answer.
because the answer is: we already do it better—every time we choose each other over the state.
what question do YOU hate?
drop it below. we’re caffeinated and ready to roast (or hug).
forever yours (and still answering that question with my middle finger),
rebelzva & cptxbonnot 🖤🏴
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