Cargo.

I had a dream (why did that just resonate through my head like Martin Luther King) last night or rather in the early hours this morning that was rather… unusual to say the least. 

I was trying to scramble up a cargo net like you do on a confidence course, and I kept falling down.  Not because I couldn’t do it physically but rather because the ‘Aristocracy’ or the ‘Bureaucracy’ were at the top of the cargo net and they kept pulling my fingers off the net and stamping on my hands and pushing my head down to stop me climbing the damn cargo net.  And the reason they were trying to kick me off the cargo net? 

I’m not 100% sure but I think it had something to do with global economics and impending global grain and food shortages. 

*blink. blink.*   WTF Mate????


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