Statement from Prisoner NN1153 July 27, 2011, Zaandam, Netherlands Here is a little morsel out of the mind of an anonymous prisoner. Here I am, with my good behaviour, in the hopeless cycle of the illegal alien policy of a system with borders which know no borders. Oh yes, there is a way out of course: have someone bring my passport, and Abracadabra! — You may participate again. *NO* I won’t participate. This system which excludes people and locks them up only causes me great disgust, and showing my passport is for me equal to going along with the system. **NO NEVER** Passports do not exist in order to make travelling easier. On the contrary, they mean that whoever doesn’t have one can’t move around freely. (I am consciously avoiding the issue of work and money, because you can always work if that’s what you want, and money is a fiction, but that’s another story). Is it, then, in order to guarantee a smoothly functioning system of laws and rights? Sure, keep right on dreaming. This system doesn’t exist. It is their word against yours, and who do you think is going to win that? And shouldn’t you have the right to appeal to a higher judge? (Pop! — sorry, one less balloon). As a Dutch person you are assumed to know the law. OK, but I’m not Dutch, after all (tee-hee). Do I get a lawyer, then? Yes and no. Yes, but a lawyer costs money, which I don’t believe in (apart from the question of whether or not I actually have any). Won’t the lawyer get paid, then? Yes, the state will …
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