Chapter the Nineteenth
Its a rare occasion that the Master of Chi comes across such a bunch of incestuous stalwarts for lack of command of the English language. They do not intend to grow in any direction besides in the direction of ass kissing each other. Where he believes that criticism is the root of growth as entrepreneurs, as artists and more importantly as people.
They feed of these falsities as hungry beasts caged and feeding of there own scraps.
Statement such as the following fly by without a shadow of introspection of the true contents and nature of these beasts.
"Oh what nice peaches you have there."
"Well thanks I love your zucchini."
An how gleefully are they applauded by those that surround them feeding to deeper depths this insatiable appetite for self destruction. When those that arise to enlighten them they are mocked at and cast aside, labeled. Not realising that the casting aside has no effect for the enlightened are not there for name and fame.
Their audience in their folly jeering at the mockery in awe of the mockers who are slowly being swallowed up into the own incestuousness. Drowning with them their audience.
We watch with such distress these antics and hope for a better day. For it is not arrogance that plagues us but sheer worry for those who we accompany weather by choice, force or accident.
May their zucchini's and peaches' stay ripe through all this swill.
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