Discipline

Well, authority is an illusion... a concept in the mind of man... and concepts don't exist outside of the human world... and I knew this... and I had no desire to share this insight with my employees...

 

Now, I was have a good day on the day that the thing happened... productivity was being maximized... the employees were working well together... they all seemed placidly happy... content with their existences... here in this spacial-temporal position amidst vast quantities of interacting energy and matter... selling their labor in the labor market in exchange for agreed upon compensation in US dollars...

 

But there is was... at the bottom of an unsecured locker in the back of the women's changing room under a wrinkled uniform and a pair of stained panties... a worn paperback copy of a collection of a dead philosopher's essays... the ear of the page was dogged down at the beginning of On Truth and Lies in a Nonmoral Sense...

 

What to do?... who would be so reckless as to waste their valuable meaningful finite time and energy reading such filth?... on the brink of a panic attack, I called my immeditate superior, the departmental manager, and discussed options for discipline for this obviously troubled associate in need of guidance... what did company policy have to say on the matter?

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