Gatbezomusk be praised!

A prayer for late stage capitalism.

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Yea, though I walk through the shadow of the valley of capitalism, I shall fear no evil for Gatbezomusk is with me.

Keepeth thee the fruits of mine labors for thou art blessed in the ways of finance and I am not worthy. Leadest me to green pastures blossoming with the faces of dead presidents. Let me toil and harvest and deliver to you…