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Ignorance greases the skids to the slaughterhouse. Long lines of fleeced fools march in lock step to the impulsive beat of cheerleaders of greed. Hypnotic pater is exaulted from the electronic altars of the monetized world. The forest subdued, silenced. Money everywhere.

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