The Fauci factor has come to an impasse.
Diatribes and diaries aside, the reprehensible is being embraced with all the grandeur of a misbehaving swam.
In a triple metaphor on multiple levels, personal preferences of identity meeting disability claims are quenching the thirst of a thriving and insatiable health insurance industry promoting enablement.
As the crazy and disjointed world of DEI (diversity, equity and inclusion) continues to be (or not to be) adopted into the tapestry cultural morays, the Cartel style scheme of money laundering emanates from a personal and corporate level. The magnitude to a level that is threatening to make cryptocurrency obsolete. Apparently, one can indirectly fix a state lottery through premediated and delayed legal channels targeted at harvesting the honeycomb of billions of dollars of residual cash fragmented throughout the aforementioned health insurance business model of inciting fear for profit. Unless something can be contrived.
While everything is ultimately based on numbers, the bean counters at the largest firms of insurance agencies account for the sustainable level of profitable fraud, which includes the outlandish claims made by patients hording the spaces and resources of emergency rooms and urgent care clinics in satisfying an insatiable lust for financial gains and readily available prescriptions produced by the trillion dollar pharmaceutical marketplace. The myth of cure all methods of treatment is worth the gold bullion it rides in on and paired with physicians trained in third world countries making clinical decisions, if a diagnosis can be imagined a pill to reduce the symptoms is right around the spurious corner of Broadway and purgatory.
Case in point, an imaginary antidote to deter or eliminate color blindness is now being pitched to the industrialized world through the sordid antics and construct spawned in an advertising firm that individuals enduring the hopelessly genetic condition are pathetic victims unless proactive actions are taking through spending copious amounts of money in order to free themselves from the servitude of existing as an anachronism. A fear-established plight that has societal engineers, including former suddenly known as a former Jackson and bursting out as a surgeon general’s salivating at the possibilities of eliciting widespread control through misinformation and the glamour of self-preservation merits the provocative.
The pharmaceutical industry essentially is the Cartel and bureaucrats are effectively operating a copacetic jellybean dispensary of a candied industry and the embodiment of wonderment and discontent.
All ailments can be cured but at a cost. Therefore, all diagnoses of afflictions can be manipulated for the sake of the ulterior motive and the deflections of potentially anti-freedom big government.
The blind leading the blind is an apt approximation of what has become unsustainable as a template to simply exist and endure, as big Pharm continues to invent unsustainable narratives.
