Any of them, if they change the rules and give themselves that power.
The education minister here in Alberta has a pathological hatred of the public school system, specifically the Calgary Board of Education (one of the first things she did when taking office last year was to forbid the public school boards from using the word "public" in their names; the same restriction was not required of the Catholic school boards). She keeps threatening to fire the CBE for a variety of reasons, none of which have been proven valid. So that's provincial-level government interfering in municipal-level government.
There's confusion over which level of government's mask laws people should follow (they're all different).
Look at it this way: Kyriakos does translations, which is a legal use of someone else's copyrighted work. He also writes and presents his own original material, and gets paid for both endeavors.
I write fanfiction, for which I cannot be legally paid - I'm playing in someone else's copyrighted sandbox (usually) without their permission (I do have permission from the creator of the
Fuzzy Knights webcomic to create my own FK stories and post them - but cannot claim to have created either the webcomic or the original characters). But most authors are smart enough to understand that anything that promotes their own work is a good thing (hence George Lucas didn't crack down on anyone writing Star Wars fanfic or making fan films).
So... what Kyriakos does is work. What I do is a hobby, though I probably put in as many hours a day at it as he does (and he types his material; I did my last couple of NaNo events in longhand, in looseleaf notebooks).
Any
I, Claudius fans here? There's a segment in which Messalina (Claudius' 3rd wife) is bored and decides to compete with a prostitute to see which of them can "wear out the most men in a night". Scylla, when told she shouldn't expect any pay for this, that she should do it 'for the honor', informs Mnester (Messalina's actor friend who arranged the contest), "The difference between this great lady and myself is that my profession is her hobby.
My hobby happens to be gardening, for which I don't expect to be paid."
Scylla is paid 3 gold pieces per man... and loses the contest. The novel speculates that she realized that it would be a good idea to deliberately lose, so as not to anger the Empress.
O-kay...
You are not useless. And to anyone who says you are, they can go fly a kite in a thunderstorm.
Consider all the services, goods, and government programs set up to deal with people who cannot work what society considers a normal 37.5 hours/week. They get paid for that, so if the "useless" people all vanished, these others would be out of a job. As I told someone one time who was less than courteous about my situation: "People like me keep people like you in business."
Can you imagine all the millions of people who would have to find other employment if a foolproof cure for cancer was discovered? A cynical outlook says that this is why there may be advances here and there, but a definitive cure will never be found.
(I don't subscribe to that particular conspiracy theory, but in a truly cynical world, I could see it happening that way)