animated television shows,

 The spending on the Department of Defense, which should have financed the search for the philosopher's stone for the poor, is destined to elevate the United States to the status of a decaying imperial state, worn out with thousands of military bases around the world, eaten away by time in perpetual wars. Many of which will never happen. But we will take care of them with our taxes, devotedly. We will await the maimed veterans who return alive from the delirium of government. We will drive many to men's stores like Barney's and Via Vendetto. But the most exalted by patriotism, who continue to hear bangs and buzzing in their ears at night, we will drive to unisex establishments. And the lost and psychotic lunatics, they will be dressed in crimson silk shirts and bright red ties, thicker than an ox tongue. We will present them all, in due time, to the American public on animated television shows, like animals. So that everyone will gaze in wonder at the sadness of their yellow smiles, their empty eyes, their dry throats. We will pester everyone with questions about morphine and the aridity of the deserts. We'll say, "What a pleasure to welcome you here, to our program (.)", praying that they won't respond in Greek: ----- Energe monon dynasthai (.) -----, with their eyes like Assyrian relics destroyed by robots. -----, she said. I held back in the face of so much censure. That was a traditional beginning to a Jewish conversation, based on secret combinations of magic letters. A minimal vestige of normality. Ephthys... Anna had left Poland very young to try her hand at acting in America. Dressed in those tight, gray clothes, the result of a hallucinatory drift in the bathroom of her home, at sixteen, in green and brick (including Chelsea boots that climbed up her ankles like snakes). With her long, wavy hair, covering her shoulders and eliminating 70% of her neck, she was evidently in search of a new image of America, by revising her concept of herself, in geometric progression. Work in progress. .. Our main asset (she always said) was madness and the foreign languages ​​we had learned by ourselves, picking lice in *** ---- in humanitarian aid tents that to this day...