Review for The Bluffs At Fairway Hills Apartments

Herein I shall employ my honestly and hard-earned social scientific insight for your advantage. Caveat renter: here ye, here ye! Henceforth, I shall refer to a certain class of neighbours and their all-to-apparent atrophied upbringings which, in association with their strikingly ghastly genetic inferiority, results in a mass of undifferentiable uncultivated so-called subjectivities. Thus, I shall synoptically base the following on a socioeconomic perspective and the working-class caucasoids'--prevalent in not only "The Bluffs" of Fairway Hills but also the neighbouring "Avalon"--alienated unawarenesses combined with, while also resulting from, their general miseducation and a heteronomous dependency on a "free" market, thereby inducing and reducing said subject class to an underlying anomic dissatisfaction, fear, and paranoia exacerbated by this class's general denial of any and all of the above. In reality, incapable of accessing a potentially actualising future, and compensating for dead-end existences (I'm engaging the immediately foregoing term generously), they--in near unanimity as a tribal unit--hope to "win the lottery(!)" thereby, they deem--once in clover--gaining respect for themselves from their peers and, falsely, those who retain financial wherewithal. Needless to say, these same working-class caucasoids' plight has been the subject of thoroughgoing analyses for approximately two centuries. As a humanitarian, I commiserate with their degraded circumstances--their subordination--yet this same sector of the population defends the very socioeconomic paradigm that entails their ultimate destruction! Their programming is so deeply imbued that any one who even remotely suggests as to its invalidity is deemed "crazy," "a fag," "lost," and other such puerilities. Inasmuch as the books have been written concerning these exemplary specimens of lumpenprolentarianism, the symptomatology of their generalised disorder is exhibited, to provide just one instance, via punctuating day and night with mono- and bisyllabic expletory ejaculations. In summary, I heartily recommend that, if one is civil and desires the reciprocity of such, one look elsewhere for an abode. "Home" in "The Bluffs," and in the adjacent areas of "Avalon," is none to "sweet."