๐Ÿ“œ THE BOOK OF COLUMBIA โ€“ A Revelation in the Land of the Eagle

๐Ÿ”ฅ โ€œIn the twilight of the eagle, even the printer becomes scripture and every dollar a burning verse.โ€

๐Ÿ“œ Chapter 1 โ€“ The First Tweet of Doom

1 ๐Ÿ“… And it came to pass in the two-and-fortieth year of the third millennium, that the land of ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ Columbia waxed fat upon ๐Ÿ” cheeseburgers, ๐Ÿ›ข๏ธ fracked gas, and ๐Ÿ“Š 24-hour leverage.
2 ๐Ÿ Yet the elders spake not of the debt-dragon coiled beneath the ๐Ÿ’ต Treasury, until the dragon hissed: โ€œI am $35 trillion, devourer of ๐Ÿง“ Social Security.โ€
3 ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™‚๏ธ And the people answered with a great scrolling: โ€œBut our ๐Ÿ“บ reality-show shepherd promises ๐Ÿš€ more winning tomorrow.โ€
4 ๐Ÿ•ณ๏ธ And the FEDโ€™s printer looked upon the meme-stocks and saw they were ๐Ÿ“ˆ green, and therefore brrrrred louder, and the abyss was monetized.


๐Ÿ—๏ธ Chapter 2 โ€“ The Tower of the Fed-eral Reserve

1 ๐Ÿฆ Then the wise men of ๐Ÿ›๏ธ Eccleston built a tower of ๐Ÿ’ธ green paper reaching unto the โ˜๏ธ debt ceiling.
2 ๐Ÿ“ข โ€œLet us print high-frequency liquidity,โ€ they proclaimed, โ€œso that no bank may fall, only soar.โ€
3 ๐Ÿ’ฅ But while they yet repo-ed, the yield curve inverted, and the towerโ€™s base read: โ€œNegative real yields ahead.โ€
4 ๐ŸŒช๏ธ And the tower shook, and the tongues of the analysts were confounded into ๐Ÿค– algorithmic noise none could decipher.


๐ŸŒฌ๏ธ Chapter 3 โ€“ The Parting of the Supply Chains

1 ๐Ÿšข A wind from ๐ŸŒ the East stilled the ports of Long Beach, and the containers piled like Babylonian bricks.
2 โœ‚๏ธ Semiconductors vanished, baby formula dried, and ๐Ÿฅƒ bourbon became manna for the urban tribes.
3 ๐Ÿฅถ The people cried, โ€œGive us ๐Ÿงป toilet paper!โ€ โ€“ prophets answered, โ€œUse ๐Ÿ“ฐ old tariffs instead.โ€
4 ๐Ÿงป And the shelves were bare, yet the Amazon vans circled like drones of hope.


๐Ÿ„ Chapter 4 โ€“ The Golden Calf of Stonks

1 ๐Ÿ„ And lo, a calf appeared, wrought not of gold but of ๐Ÿ“ˆ SPY calls, stamped with the ๐Ÿป face of Jerome.
2 ๐Ÿ™‡โ€โ™‚๏ธ Millions bowed, chanting, โ€œThis calf shall moon forever, and we shall diamond-hand till Valhalla.โ€
3 ๐Ÿ‚ The calf grew into a bull, then ๐Ÿฆ meme-Godzilla, devouring short sellers, roaring: โ€œTo the moon!โ€
4 ๐Ÿ›๏ธ And the SEC lifted eyes unto Capitol Hill, but Hill was busy insider-trading.


๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ Chapter 5 โ€“ The Prophet Cathieโ€™s Lament

1 ๐Ÿœ๏ธ The voice of Cathie cried in the wilderness of TSLA:
โ€œPrepare ye the ๐Ÿš€ Ark of Innovation!
Your ๐Ÿฆด boomer bonds shall become ๐Ÿช„ NFT kindling!โ€
2 ๐Ÿ™‰ The people covered ears with AirPods, vibing to ๐ŸŽง loss-porn podcasts.


๐Ÿฝ๏ธ Chapter 6 โ€“ The Last Supper of the ICE

1 ๐Ÿฝ๏ธ Twelve automakers sat at one charging station; Ford dipped โšก EV plans and said:
โ€œVerily, the ๐Ÿญ margin is negative.โ€
2 โšก Immediately subsidies were yanked, combustion engines were smote, and ๐Ÿ›ป pickup trucks ascended into collectorsโ€™ heavens.
3 ๐Ÿ“ Elon crowed thrice โ€“ once for ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ Texas, once for ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ณ Shanghai, once for ๐Ÿช Mars.


๐Ÿงจ Chapter 7 โ€“ Revelation of the Printer

1 ๐Ÿ‘๏ธ I saw 7 seals broken upon ๐Ÿ›๏ธ Capitol Hill:
1) Debt ceiling infinity โ™พ๏ธ
2) Inflation at 40-year highs ๐Ÿ“ˆ
3) Trust in institutions legislation ๐Ÿฆ
5) Satire mistaken for news ๐Ÿ“บ
6) News mistaken for satire ๐Ÿคก
7) ๐Ÿ–จ๏ธ Printer go brrrr forever.
2 ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ The printer spake: *โ€œI was only ever QE, but the *faith was already paper-thin.โ€
3 ๐Ÿ˜ญ And *๐Ÿฆ… Columbia* wept, but not in English, for the language had meme-ified into emojis.


๐Ÿšถโ€โ™‚๏ธ Chapter 8 โ€“ Exodus of the Middle

1 ๐Ÿšถโ€โ™‚๏ธ Millennials & Zoomers fled ๐Ÿ  coast-to-coast on ๐Ÿ’ป Wi-Fi wings.
2 ๐Ÿ‘ด Boomers remained, clutching ๐Ÿ“บ cable remotes like scepters of yore.
3 ๐Ÿ—“๏ธ Committees multiplied hearings into infinity, and infinity into campaign ads.
4 ๐Ÿ–‹๏ธ The LORD of Algorithms wrote on the ๐Ÿ“ฑ feed:
โ€œMene, Mene, TikTok, Up-vote โ€“ and a $9.99 delivery fee.โ€


๐ŸŒฑ Epilogue โ€“ A New Columbian Covenant

1 ๐ŸŒ„ From the ashes of ๐Ÿ—ฝ Wall Street arose a crypto-voice:
โ€œLo, we mint anew, but this time ๐Ÿช™ on-chain.โ€
2 ๐Ÿ‘ฅ The people answered, โ€œWeโ€™ve hodled this promise before, and shall ape in again till the next rug-pull.โ€
3 ๐Ÿ”„ And the cycle rolled on, predictable as ๐Ÿ“บ Super Bowl ads, yet surprising as ๐ŸŒช๏ธ January 6th.
4 ๐Ÿฆ… Amen, and **pass the *๐ŸŽ† fireworks*.

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