I can't remember when I first suspected the world. Oh certainly there's work to be had and when it's cold and windy it's easy enough for a person to close both eyes. But what gets to me the most is something not easy to define that I will call "Z".
"Z" is a "Cigarettes are not addictive," or a "Roundup is bio-degradable," or a "Lifetime guarantee," or a "Back to the grind," or a "Monday." And too, "Z" is a "Genocides are conducted by people just like you or I." And of course we'd all want to insist otherwise.