The scheme was classic Fat Cat diabolical. Into the midst of a perfectly content work force populace, you drop a piece of rotten fruit to infect the whole barrel. Let the seeds of distention mutate and distort the placid harmony. If the elves had health care tell them they would have more money in their paychecks if they went without it. Point out how Santa got all the glory while they remained anonymous. Maybe the elf working next to them didn't follow the same religion or sports team or worse yet, was a demon-o-crat. It would be easy. It worked so well with everyman. Sure in the war against everyman, the mind destroying media and stupid machine were powerful weapons but you had to start somewhere. The plot was formed, the operative was schooled and ready. It was now time for operation Santa to Satan. Geronimo.(to be continued...)
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