This is more than somewhat overwhelming--a Dadaist excursion into a landscape of melting watches and a mind strung out on exotic biochemicals (mushrooms or synthetic?).
The corporate attitude would demand that the melting watches still keep accurate time so that, high on ibogaine or psilocybin, you are still able to clock back in when your 30 minute lunch-break (or substance-break) ends.
I was mesmerized by your style.
I like to mock boilerplate corporate bs. I thought it would be amusing if a backwards, hick business were to adopt that bs.
This is more than somewhat overwhelming--a Dadaist excursion into a landscape of melting watches and a mind strung out on exotic biochemicals (mushrooms or synthetic?).
The corporate attitude would demand that the melting watches still keep accurate time so that, high on ibogaine or psilocybin, you are still able to clock back in when your 30 minute lunch-break (or substance-break) ends.