Look! In there lies the realm of officialdom. It is a world of litigants, payees, creditors, debtors, complaints, paper, plastic, black and red.
Where the fuck will you hide?
Paperwork, paperwork, you ain’t nothing without your paperwork. Stamp, you exist. Bang, you don’t.
The individual is paramount and useless.
Sign this and that…and that, through the shredder it goes. That isn’t the proper signature. That is not how you should sign it, illegitimate otherwise. Forgeries, frauds, nothing but threats abound. What are you? What am I?
