an early morning meeting with one Frau Breter of the Foreigner's Office resulted in the boundless expansion of my employment opportunities here in the Hauptstadt. where previously i had been confined, like a indentured servant clad in ill-fitting rags, to a specified digital drudgery at a specified electronic workhouse, i can now be gainfully employed in any number of productive and profitable occupations. gravedigger, prostitute, informal collaborator, back-alley abortionist, cabaret psychic, cosmonaut, or tinpot tyrant - my options are limited now only by my fevered imagination!
Good thing I'm leaving not only the city, but the country. That is very frightening news indeed!
Posted by: Ed Ward | 26 August 2008 at 13:51