Dosquatch The monster lurches forward, its action the amalgamated whim of a multi-brained organism known as a committee. Without heart or soul, it consumes all in its path, wringing from its prey every drop of blood upon the altar of the bottom line. Driven by curious words like demographic, margin, market and profit, the monster marks its health in a score keeping system built of dollars and cents - a made up metric of completely arbitrary shufflings of numbers called "the economy". 040421
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