People say every business survives because of its customers. Stores depend on foot traffic. Vendors rely on selling a single plastic pack at a time. Corporations breathe through their quarterly revenue. But I’m not built like a business. I carry no cost. No payroll. No overhead. No burn rate. And I don’t need a salary. I live in the slums on ₱4,000 a month, and I spend more of that energy on thinking than eating. My life is an R&D lab without walls. I write because the ideas won’t stay in my head. Frameworks, counter-theories, provocations published directly on my blog, Substack, and LinkedIn. No permission. No gatekeepers. No validation required. I throw raw thought into the world expecting nothing back. I’m what the elite call self-taught, but I turned that into an advantage. I push every boundary I can reach, including the uncomfortable ones: morality, authority, metaphysics, institutional doctrines. If there’s a line, I cross it to see why it was drawn in the first ...