IT'S SIMPLE When everyone steals, we're angry and frightened by all the crooked deals and acts of brutality. When everyone gives, most are content to work and cooperate for peace and prosperity, except those secretly so terrified and furious at their natural mortality, with demonic guile they entrap the people in their many games of deceit and denial, like getting rich and famous, which all things considered in this crazy World, who can blame us (?)

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