I am a place. Every year a genius foreigner goes on vacation here. While he is here on vacation, he always invents something awesome and gets rich off of it. He pays taxes on that money he earned from his invention and that money helps all the people who live here. He also puts his money in the banks here because he believes it will best hold its value there
But then one year, somebody mugs this foreigner, and gives all his money to poor people so they can get health care.
Low and behold, this awesome foreigner never fucking comes back here ever again.
He never puts his money in our banks again. He goes to other places to patent his inventions and put his money in their banks.
Back here, the poor lose there healthcare again. Also the middle class loses their healthcare. Half the country starts crashing into poverty.
and mexicans stop crossing the border over here, because we had to go and bite the hand that fed us and now it sucks here just as bad as mexico.
that last line kinda gave it away, but i ask again Who am I ?
Well, people want karma because it makes their e-penis longer, and if you have a John Holmes e-penis your pretty awesome.
are you by any chance large, green, carry a club, and live under a bridge?