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World Order

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CONSPIRACY THEORISTS ARE QUITE RIGHT

My hair is still damp.  One of these days I will grow up and buy a hairdryer. I place my hand in the scanner, stare sleepy eyed at the eyeball machine.  Hate that thing.  The bullet proof; bomb proof; spying eyes proof doors glide open.  I work on the thirteenth floor of a building with twelve floors.  I work for a company that doesn’t exist if you look for it in its parent company’s accounts.  Its parent company is a huge cornerstone of the American economy; one that owns most of the homes that Americans pay mortgages on and insurance.  One day people in the first world may wake up and see the giant fools errand that is the mortgage, insurance game they aspire to all their lives.  But probably not.  My job is to think of clever ways to quietly keep markets where markets should be for the world…