Yes objectivism. Name me one objectivist who can hunt without a gun or do anything else immediately necissary for their survival, aside from maybe shit.

It’s a philosophy born from a society where leeches are so sheltered from reality that they’ve been able to convince themselves they have a lifestyle that would be tenable in any other circumstance.

In that stupid book, John Gault lived on a fucking commune. Full of bankers. What the fuck? Bankers in the best of circumstances need mama government regulating interest rates to prevent world-destorying inflation. Nowadays they’re more dependent on begging than god damn homelss people. Gaultville would have gone donner party in twelve hours tops.