Observe the blasted landscape of low-rise strip malls, proclaiming a Slam-Bam-Thank-You-Mam, convenience wheel of in-and-out, back-and-forth, quickie-give-and-go of garbage-in-and-garbage-out, on their way to floating upside down like dynamited trout. It's murder-suicide on a grand scale. In other words, someone is trying to kill you, and you are cooperating.
You cooperate by eating bad food... thinking selfish thoughts, and developing multiple addictions so that you will have ghost-dance-partners, and not feel all alone on your way to the Spiffy Jiffy coffin store, between Nails-n-Hair, and Shelley's Bail Bonds, making those necessary proactive decisions on your way to who knows where... cause you don't care.
Seriously... if you gave a shit, would your world be turning to shit all around you? Haven't you heard? “It takes a village.” Here's the thing, the village witch-doctor got together with The Headman (not the same as The Headsman, at least not exactly) and most of the shop owners so that each of them could get more than they already were getting from the people who weren't paying attention.
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