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Harry glared at the doctor. "I said, where is my daughter--" "NO!" Kaufmann cried. "This is how shattered dreams are made. And we begin... TONIGHT!"

Harry was strapped to some sort of machine with a metal dildo that would fuck anything when turned on. It was really incredibly gay. Offensively gay, you might say. Oh sure... he had been "bi-curious" but this was just over-the-top faggotry right here. All Kaufmann's fault. He had some crazy idea that the machine would be possessed by the God and would fuck Harry to death, then use his body as a host.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" the 32-yr-old-writer shouted at Kaufmann. "Now you're all into this cult bullshit too? I can't fucking believ-"

"Silence fiend. Do not ever denounce our God. Now... I will commence the seance."

Kaufmann began.

". . . IT IS a battle which began nearly 120 years ago, at the moment when the Jew was granted citizen rights in the European States. The political emancipation of the Jews was the beginning of an attack of delirium. For thereby they were given full citizen rights and equality to a people which was much more clearly and definitely a race apart than all others, that has always formed and will form a State within the State. That did not happen perhaps at one blow, but it came about as things come about today and always do come about: first a little finger, then a second and a third, and so bit by bit until at last a people that in the eighteenth century still appeared completely alien had won equal citizen-rights with ourselves. And it was precisely the same in the economic sphere. The vast process of the industrialization of the peoples meant the confluence of great masses of workmen in the towns. Thus great hordes of people arose, and these, more's the pity, were not properly dealt with by those whose moral duty it was to concern themselves for their welfare. Parallel with this was a gradual 'moneyfication' of the whole of the nation's labor-strength. 'Share-capital' was in the ascendant, and thus bit by bit the Stock Exchange came to control the whole national economy."

"It's beautiful..." Harry mused, a single tear falling from his eye. Kaufmann nodded. "Kirei desu," he replied solemnly as the rain began to fall outside.

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