I guess either work or die and they choose the latter.
I don’t get it. Looks to me like they are saying life isn’t worth living unless you have a starbucks frappaccino in one hand, an iphone in the other hand and a designer name on a your ugly sunglasses which sit on top of your obnoxious hairdo.
I could find enjoyment in living if I had to eat bugs and dandilions and sleep in a bed made of newspaper and plastic garbage bags.