She is the balance of nature.

No one is equal to anybody. We are screwed.

Zack is on zoom from his bunker.
"America inc. is bankrupt!"
Muzzy yawns, "Money is an idea."
Muzzy sips some bottled water.
"The Federal Mint can make a 30 trillion dollar coin
and pay off the national debt."

Zack leans back in his Lazy Boy.
"That's nuts!"
Muzzy smiles, "The federal bank can loan money to itself."
Zack looks baffled and pops a beer.
"It's called democracy money," Muzzy yawns.
He wishes zack a good evening and signs off.

"Zack is a piece of work," Muzzy says to his Yukranian mistress.
Elaina looks up from her Suduku magazine and makes a toothy smile.
"You are the 'piece of work,'" Elaina remarks.
She gives Muzzy a slow shoulder and back rub.
"Thanks," Muzzy kisses Elaina ..
The yacht is moored in Portsmouth, New Hamshire.

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