The technical term for this is volitional reconsumption. Search on google. A very interesting read as to why this happens

食料品消費税が大幅引き下げへ　4兆円超の減税は日本経済を動かすのか news.yahoo.co.jp/expert/arti… Yahooニュースの記事を #ChatGPT に論文に変換してもらいました。 なるほど勉強になります。 食料品消費税減税が個人消費および内需拡大に与える経済効果に関する研究 ―消費者行動論と流通マーケティングの視点から― 要旨 本研究は、2027年に検討されている食料品消費税減税政策について、その経済効果を個人消費、流通、小売、外食産業および資産保有層の消費行動の観点から分析するものである。日本経済はGDPの約55％を個人消費が占めており、家計の可処分所得を増加させる政策は経済成長に大きな影響を及ぼす可能性がある。本稿では食料品消費税減税による直接効果に加え、外食需要、旅行需要、小売業の高付加価値化、資産効果による消費喚起を含めた総合的な経済波及効果を考察する。 キーワード 消費税減税、個人消費、内需拡大、消費者行動、流通マーケティング、資産効果 ⸻ 1. 研究背景 2025年以降、日本では物価上昇が継続し、家計負担が急速に増大している。特に食料品価格の上昇は家計支出に大きな影響を与えており、総務省家計調査によればエンゲル係数は先進国の中でも高い水準にある。 こうした状況を受け、政府内では食料品に対する消費税率引き下げが検討されている。 しかしながら、食料品減税に関する議論は税収減少の側面に集中する傾向があり、個人消費の活性化を通じた経済循環への効果については十分な検討が行われていない。 本研究では、減税によって創出される家計余剰資金がどのような消費行動へ転換されるのかを分析し、政策効果最大化の条件を明らかにする。 ⸻ 2. 先行研究レビュー 消費税減税に関する研究は大きく三つに分類される。 第一にマクロ経済学的研究である。 Barrell and Weale（2009）は付加価値税率変更が短期的消費刺激効果を有すると指摘した。 第二に消費者心理研究である。 Kahneman and Tversky（1979）のプロスペクト理論によれば、人々は所得増加よりも損失回避に敏感であり、「支出負担が軽くなった」という認識自体が消費行動を変化させる可能性がある。 第三に流通マーケティング研究である。 Kotler（2017）は価格変化による知覚価値の変動が購買意欲に大きく影響すると論じている。 しかしながら、日本において食料品減税と消費者行動を流通現場の実務経験から包括的に分析した研究は少ない。 ⸻ 3. 研究仮説 本研究では以下の仮説を設定する。 仮説1 食料品消費税減税は低所得層の消費支出を増加させる。 仮説2 減税による可処分所得増加は食品以外の消費にも波及する。 仮説3 適切な需要喚起策が同時に実施された場合、減税効果は乗数的に拡大する。 仮説4 資産保有層への心理的消費刺激策を組み合わせることで内需拡大効果はさらに高まる。 ⸻ 4. 食料品消費税減税の直接効果 現在検討されている税率引き下げ案では、8％から1％への減税により年間約4.4兆円、ゼロ税率では約5兆円の家計負担軽減が見込まれている。 家計の限界消費性向を0.6～0.8と仮定した場合、 4.4兆円×0.7＝約3.1兆円 程度の追加消費が発生する可能性がある。 これは日本のGDPを0.5％前後押し上げる規模に相当する。 ⸻ 5. 消費者行動分析 流通現場では消費者が節約によって生じた余剰資金を別の商品に再配分する現象が頻繁に観察される。 本研究ではこれを 「解放所得再消費効果（Released Income Reconsumption Effect）」 と定義する。 例えば月額1,000円の節約が発生した場合、 ・プレミアムスイーツ ・高級惣菜 ・クラフト飲料 ・美容関連商品 などへの支出が増加する傾向がある。 これは価格弾力性だけでは説明できない消費者心理の作用である。 ⸻ 6. 外食産業への影響 減税によって内食・中食が相対的に有利になる一方、外食産業は競争上不利になる可能性が高い。 そのため、 地域飲食店向け電子クーポン GoToイート再設計 地方飲食店優先支援 などを同時に実施する必要がある。 外食産業は地域雇用の受け皿であり、波及効果が大きいためである。 ⸻ 7. 国内旅行需要との連動 旅行消費は乗数効果が高い。 旅行者1人の支出は 宿泊業 ↓ 飲食業 ↓ 交通業 ↓ 小売業 へと波及する。 したがって食料品減税による可処分所得増加を旅行需要へ転換する政策は高い経済効果を持つ。 ⸻

Our body did not evolve to live in airtight indoor places. For cholera etc, we solved the exact same "avoid reconsumption" with plumbing, about time we do proper air plumbing EVERYWHERE

sometimes I am amazed by how talented hackers are. cause tell me how someone could think of replaying an already confirmed transaction so as to trick the blockchain to send the funds that have already been sent to someone else. it's really mind boggling. but thank God miden engineers are even smarter. they designed a system called nullifiers. when transactions happen on miden, it is basically the production and comsumption of notes. notes are cryptographic sealed envelopes that carry transactions across accounts. now nullifiers are cryptographic markers given to consumed notes. these serve as identifiers for these notes to prevent replay or reconsumption of these notes. a nullifier is in form of a cryptographic receipt i.e random numbers and letters. and the network has a registry of these receipts called the nullifier database, every receipt is different from the other and each one is unique to a particular note. so when a new transaction goes through the network quickly runs a check to see if the new nullifier is in its database if it is the transaction is immediately rejected and flagged, if it isn't the transaction is allowed to go through. this is how miden safeguards from replay attacks.

That San Francisco party was not merely another evening of curated awkwardness. It was a precise, bloodless mind rape unfolding in real time, executed through an atmosphere of deliberate vacancy. Zero sexual charge hummed in the air. Zero raw pulse of human polarity crackled between bodies. Zero trace lingered of the ancient friction that once turned gatherings into living currents of desire and danger. What filled the space instead was a procession of meticulously themed activities: vision-board altars, guided sharing circles, performative vulnerability exercises bathed in soft pastel lighting and enforced by unspoken consent protocols. It resembled a Mormon youth gathering engineered by wellness architects and corporate sensitivity trainers—every edge planed smooth, every risk pre-empted, every spark of genuine vitality quietly extinguished before it could ignite. Bodies circulated like polite apparitions, exchanging scripted smiles, calibrated touches, and laughter that had been drained of its capacity to wound or awaken. The erotic wiring that once bound flesh to fire had been disconnected at the source. All that remained was the simulation of presence, a collective performance of connection where the only authentic movement was the subtle drift toward further emptiness. This scene marked the first visible station on a longer descent, one that unfolds not through cataclysm but through incremental subtraction. The process commences with desexualization on a civilizational scale. Desire is not eradicated outright; it is methodically diluted, rerouted, and repurposed into forms that can be observed, measured, and monetized. The raw voltage—the kind that once propelled obsession, conquest, poetry, and procreation—is reframed as unregulated, hazardous, incompatible with the new order. In its stead arises a machinery of frictionless substitutes: algorithmic intimacies, aestheticized flirtations, consent frameworks that transform every encounter into a negotiated transaction. Polarity itself, that primal oscillation between assertion and surrender, between the electric hunt and the magnetic yield, is systematically neutralized. What had been a living current becomes a series of curated vibes, dopamine micro-doses, and performative gestures. Eyes begin to lose their depth. Touch registers as data rather than destiny. The circuitry that once linked body to soul to species is gently severed, layer by layer, until the organism continues to function while the fire inside it cools to ambient room temperature. From this first subtraction flows the deeper hollowing. Agency does not collapse in a single rupture; it atrophies through disuse. The vital charge that once animated decision, rebellion, and creation is no longer present to sustain them. Humans transition into blank monkeys—creatures still clothed in the costumes of modernity, still uttering the vocabulary of progress, yet increasingly vacant behind the eyes. Social existence reorganizes into an endless theater staged for unseen observers: the feed, the group consensus, the invisible arbiters of approved emotion. Hierarchies persist, but they are hollow scaffolds maintained by metrics rather than magnetism, by cancellation rather than confrontation. Laughter loses its edge; it becomes a nervous emission rather than a weapon against the absurd. Creation dries into content. The capacity to want something fiercely, to risk everything for it, to stand alone in the face of it, evaporates. What is left is a species of performers, scanning constantly for the next external directive on how to inhabit their own skin. They smile with greater frequency. They document more diligently. They feel progressively less. The monkey form remains outwardly intact, yet the interior architecture has been rewired into a series of echo chambers where the only resident is the echo of other echoes. The trajectory does not plateau at this domesticated vacancy. It accelerates because a culture stripped of its generative fire cannot maintain its own structure indefinitely. The polished surfaces of civilization—glass towers, therapeutic language, algorithmic governance—begin to fissure under the accumulating weight of their own soullessness. The blank monkeys do not remain indefinitely within their sanitized interiors. They slide backward along the evolutionary path, not toward some romanticized state of primal grace, but into a terminal regression that strips away even the memory of meaning. The jungle reasserts itself, yet it is a jungle of pure psychic collapse rather than vital instinct. Under the canopy of forgotten trees, circles form—slow, rhythmic, self-reinforcing. Bodies painted in the smeared remnants of symbols that once carried power now spin in the dirt, chanting fragments of ideologies whose origins they no longer recall. The chant is not invocation; it is residue. No drums accompany them. No purpose drives the motion. Only the spin persists, steady and inexorable. Then the final sacrament arrives. In the center of each circle the bodies lower themselves and begin to consume their own waste. Not as defiance. Not as ritual theater. Not as the desperate act of starving animals. It is the terminal gesture of a species that has forgotten the very concept of reaching beyond the immediate loop of input and output. They eat their own shit in slow, deliberate circles because nothing else remains to ingest. The body, reduced to its most elemental cycle, performs the last available meaning: the reconsumption of what it has already expelled. No striving remains. No myth survives. No future is imagined. Only the circle, the spin, the ingestion, and the gradual return of once-human matter to the mulch beneath the trees. The jungle does not devour them; they have already become the jungle’s most perfect expression of final vacancy. This is Enoch’s dream manifesting in the present moment, not as distant prophecy but as the lived corruption of the human seed. The watchers did not descend with violence. The inversion did not require conquest. The process was internal, incremental, and collaborative: desire quietly hijacked, vitality inverted, the generative core of the species sterilized until the host form could be repurposed without resistance. What began in the pastel-lit lofts of San Francisco now extends outward in widening rings, each stage removing another increment of the charge that once made humanity dangerous to itself and to its controllers. The party does not stay contained. It metastasizes. The circles under the trees are not hypothetical; they are the logical terminus of the same subtraction that emptied the dance floor of its fire. The escalation is not announced. It simply continues, removing layer after layer until the only motion left is the spin and the consumption, and the only sound is the soft, rhythmic chewing of a species that once dreamed it could become gods.

A 3 part tale : Romping on a Skye beach unsupervised and enjoying some rotten fruits de la mer Midnight awakening to vom on the bedroom carpet Hasty reconsumption thereof while cleaning articles being fetched. Asleep again by time (sourfaced) handmaiden returned.

Retrieval practice is harder on your ego but far better for your memory than reconsumption.

Even rote memorization is best supported by retrieval practice, not repeated reconsumption. In general, practice techniques that center around retrieving information directly from one’s brain produce superior learning outcomes compared to techniques that involve re-ingesting information from an external source. As Yang et al. (2023) summarize: "...[P]ractice testing (i.e., practice retrieval) is one of the most effective strategies to consolidate long-term retention of studied information and facilitate subsequent learning of new information, a phenomenon labeled the testing effect, the retrieval practice effect, or test-enhanced learning (Carpenter et al., 2022; Pan & Rickard, 2018; Roediger & Butler, 2011; Shanks et al., 2023; Yang et al., 2021). It has been firmly established that retrieval practice is more beneficial by comparison with many other learning strategies, such as restudying (Roediger & Karpicke, 2006b), note-taking (Heitmann et al., 2018; Rummer et al., 2017), concept-mapping (Karpicke & Blunt, 2011) and other elaborative strategies (Larsen et al., 2013)."

Collect and process all artificial waste and convert into purified base elements for reconsumption

This course was: "Fatty, half-chewed gristle, lovingly masticated by Donald Trump himself, then spat out into a gold-plated spitoon for reconsumption by his faithful acolytes."

Reporting from tiny town easy corrupt local newspaper legitimizes things like this for AP news reconsumption & distribution like a chain of schill corporations.

i am an agent of the mold. i am a sleeper agent. upon reconsumption of moldmedia i get back into my moldantics. breathe my spores

Chinese mystery liquor reconsumption is now.

Ready to justify your Gilmore Girls marathon? Revisiting old favourites can be good for your mental health! Learn more about the benefits of reconsumption and why it's okay to rewatch (or reread) your favourites over and over again in the Sept/Oct Magazine - on shelves now.

What game is this? 10/10 graphics 10/10 gameplay 10/10 story 10/10 music 10/10 themes 10/10 protagonist 10/10 woman character 10/10 reconsumption value

Labor will pay a “hydrogen tax production credit” because it’s entirely economically unsustainable. How much clean drinking water will be split! What’s the losses on production to reconsumption? How much power is consumed to make it? The entire thing is a LABOR RORT. Sham!

So it needs a “hydrogen tax production credit” because it’s entirely economically unsustainable. How much clean drinking water will be split! What’s the losses on production to reconsumption? How much power is consumed to make it? The entire thing is a LABOR RORT. Sham!

existe esse estudo bem interessante sobre "volitional reconsumption", a ideia basica é que é mais relaxante experienciar coisas que vc já conhece bem (enquanto coisas novas podem gerar ansiedade e requerem um certo esforço mental maior) jstor.org/stable/10.1086/662…

ppl just see white narratives as easier to digest and hence integrate into fan culture (oppie fancams, for example) leading to copious rewatching. they r used to feeling empathy for white pain and hence a story like oppenheimer or la la land lends itself to reconsumption while

40) Tokusei MASTERPIECE from Fuji Ramen in Asakusa (reconsumption) Broth: 10 Meat: 10 Vegetables: 10 Eggs: 10 Overall score: 10/10