The voices in my head tried to shape my reality but it didn't work for them either. Thinking that frightened them so they tried to assuage my disaffection by telling me that they're all My voices and that I'm the one in charge. They're so wrong. That's why the Federal Reserve's dilution of productivity with fake money corrupts the sane into insanity and why us old hippies can't be corrupted. Those dweebs nobody liked? They're professors at Universities now. What is a PhD in "creepy wierdo" good for? We outsource fucking to S.A. because we don't know how? Ha ha! Mamama they're all crazeeee now!

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