Travelling up the feted jungle river snaking like a mainline circuit cable, plugged right into the heart of economic darkness. I'm in search of some kind of GOP rationality, something that tells me these people have some clue as to what they're doing. Anything to explain the economic catastrophe they are wreaking on the US and the world, these Austrian zombies. The journey has left me exhausted, weak and unable to continue. Colonel Kurtz greets me like an old friend. He motions me into his world.
"The horror.... The horor..."
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