Mechanics of Sheeple

        A great example of their doing, serving great symbolism purposes, is: when sheeples say "humans have amazing innovations" they are saying they should continue be allowed on boat, carried by, nanny taken care of, be considered as same category or very close to as Mozart or Messi

        Continue being considered as legitimate and so cool os what they really seek all day.  Real-ly, after all, isn't their income and social prestige largely to do, if not entirely to do with the level of importance we regard them in?  All of the stuff we have in this world are invented by our guys, and solely our guys anyways.  They want themselves be considered in the same group as us called "humans" in the manner which they use.

Sheeples manage to possess the ability to jump in at such stalkish, infiltrative, nosy timings, while being all quiet, and never recking noise or torch-up unlike anyone of us would do (we can't do this as good as they could), by completely permanent sacrificing their ability to have wisdom thinkings (higher tier intelligence; the levels above mediocrism).  

From there, sheeples appear later, upon each instance of we critisizing their lack of skill, they express the oddity as nothing odd and that it's due to natural normal weakness since birth.

Our guys, have beginner skill level in this vile strand of an ability.  In order to achieve high proficiency at this, one'd have to burn his existing knowledge of facts, principles, wisdom, all the collections of proverbs along their underlying interlinking relations all down.  One can have at max one of the two talent; each human is limited to 1, of the 2 abilities.  Having the vile strand, the natural copy would be heavily ruined.  While having the natural one, the vile strand has no way to exist, nor would anyone want to train in that field

      Another thing, notice how we try so hard, we struggle, finally manage to reach "success", a word heavily contaminated and became defined by who, who set it for us?  Then we show to the "public" going like "see, I am of this value" spoken in the often unspoken format.  And if we don't end up reach there, we hide ourselves in bitterness and shame.  YET MEANWHILE the sheeples look all the time in this utter relax mode that only and only a person living in true total freedomand satisfactory could obtain of, and chance of acting self-ruled out!  We have to struggle, if we do pass, we still are shackled with something feeling like, the feeling of unfulfillment.  While they just idle around and got everything handed to them, made easy for them, calculated for them, paved for them, entirely from left to right done for them!   When we laugh, it's irratation we covering, which still seeps through the umbrella.  When they laugh, it truly sounds like real laugh, filled with true joy, that we could only dream for now, and feel missing it so much - plus never had it in our lives (since infant period perhaps or not even), though remember the taste of it somehow, perhaps passed down through the lives our great grandparents used to experience and live in.