**OFF TOPIC**
I
visualize a
Gas Station,
Middle of The freakin Desert,
No employees.
Bright lights blasting in to the night sky,
Bouncing off of
NOTHING.
Well,
Bouncing off other planets.
In a couple of light years,
I visualize a Golden Light,
Reaching down,
It's a counsciousness light,
And it's not supplied by the brokers,
They receive the benefit-itis (sic),
With their tin cups
sitting on the street curb,
With their nice dirty suits,
And their soup full of cheese.
Well anyway,
This golden light on this gas station,
In the desert,
Is being managed by a Remote Control Dude,
In another state.
And there is a bank,
Teller,
Cash machine,
Type deal,
Out in the desert,
Anchored in to the ground,
Like Fort Knox,
But anyway,
It is out there,
And it is anchored,
And this Remote control dude,
Has this grid,
And he's not even
Eyeing the freaken gas station,
Machine,
Cause it just kind of manages itself,
Unless the freaken Fort Knox,
Machine is about to be robbed by
A Bulldozer…
But anyway,
This remote control dude,
Is like king pin,
Remote control man,
And he sits there with his freaken,
Realtime streaming video machine,
And monitors these 5 thousand
Gas stations,
In the freaken desert,,,
And I think he works for some big honkin company….
Anyway,
One of his other responsibilities,
Is to monitor and Remote Controlly
Supervise a chain of 5 thousand
Virtual Walmarts,,,
that were incidently
Bought by amazon,,,
When walmart went broke.
But anyway,
This remote control man,
He's the man,
It's like he's
Saving the state of California,
Hundreds of millions of dollars,
UuuHUUUHhhmmm,
In state taxes,
And state benefits,
And state workers compensation premiums,
Hhhhhuuuuhhhuhuhmmm.
And this company is like really freakin huge,
But it only has like 5 freakin employees,
And they all make about 50 million a year,'
Each,
Cause these companies make so much stinkin money….
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