Yeah, it’s like… the military-industrial complex but also Burger King. The Last Supper, but instead of disciples, it’s Lockheed Martin, Raytheon, and a bunch of other guys making stuff blow up. Everyone’s at the table, passing the bread—or maybe it’s a missile.
It’s deep or whatever. You figure it out. 1/1. Don’t ask us to explain.
Only one exists. Interpretations vary. Truth lies somewhere in the margins.
