some days it feels like a 9 to 5 death march and thats half the waking day taken away. im pretty sure that we imagined something more. dont let that fire in your eyes flicker and fade. theyre experts at extinguishing hope, so you better hold it and keep it close. its a one-round match you better grab it by the throat and dont let go....id like to say "hats off!" to the slash and burn architects. they know exactly where despair and commerce intersect. theyve solved the equation for the gold rush, soul crush: three hundred million open mouths choking on the surplus.
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