Classic allegory of an arrogant wage slave, who sticks his big-butt out to chase Big Bucks, but ends up not getting diddly-squat, cuz his boss gets tossed in the loony bin. Instead big-butt gets the lifeblood sucked from his soul, and brings the plague to his own hometown. What does he have to show for his troubles? Only two...lousy...mosquito bites.

“Beware that his shadow does not engulf you like a daemonic nightmare.”

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