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you worry. He is on the
right track. He is loaded."
    Ana's stomach started gurgling.
She blamed the hostess of last night's party. She made mulled wine
with bottles labelled as 'Mulled Wine'. Basically cheap wine.
    "Call me, gurgling Jiggling. I
will have a serious diarrhea, Chiao, Jose."
    "Do not call me Jose. I am John.
See you later. By the way, moderate your stomach soundwave."
    "Agitated 168–200 BPM. Let's say
180. Beatmatching.
    At ease 60–72 BPM for the 2nd
movement in a flat mode. Down to 58.
    Use
the following search engine: http://uk.search.yahoo.com/
    Copy & Paste 'beethoven piano
sonata no 14 3rd'.
    Click the bright, digital image
for video(not human face involved).
    Otherwise use http://vimeo.com/111190716 .
    Enjoy the night. Ha Ha."
    Ana was not sure whether it's her
sighing or laughing. There was no time for self-loathing. The most
boring thing to think in the world. If you can forget yourself, you
are happy. Not small you, but big you are happy.
    'Carl, how big I am?'
    'You are as big as the
universe.'
    He used to lift her up and swing
around until she said
    'I feel sick. Lemme down. I'll
throw up.'
    It was her brother, now in a
wheelchair, commanding. It was a traffic accident. He finished his
work at 2 o'clock in the morning and drove his home. He is still
alive. God knows how much he is handling.
    "Ana, why won't you work properly
for me?"
    "I am ok."
    "Because you got a rich
husband?"
    "Yes."
    "Because you have no gut?"
    "Yes."
    "Because you are lazy?"
    "Yes."
    "Because I have no legs?"
    "No."
    He always succeeded to bring tears
in her eyes. He will bring tears in somebody else's eyes as well.
Time has come. The Typhoon.
    "Ana, see the news."
    "What? I did morning briefing,
didn't I?"
    "No. The news."
    "What? The Cheney shit?"
    "No..."
    "Shit!!! $40 per barrel...
Jesus..."
    "What shall we do?"
    "Fuck. Let's dance, shall we?"
    "Sure, kiddo."
    "Ho Ho... surely you get
exited."
    From Bloomberg
    '"Our expectation in OPEC is that
after 2020, the oil industry in the U.S. will decline” due to the
nation’s low reserves, he said. The U.S. won’t become
self-sufficient in oil and will continue to depend on Middle
Eastern supply, El-Badri said.'
    El-Badri is a OPEC
Secretary-General.
    Ana was trying to think.
    'Normally the price of crude oil
is nothing compared to the refined oil. Refining industries are the
main point of earning actual money. US has earned money through
these industries. Now OPEC basically threanten US not to provide
them enough crude oil to refine. They are building their own
refining factories as US is not strong enough to make wars in
middle-east.'
    'US have been making wars in
middle-east to prevent for OPEC to build their own infrastructure.
Buying crude oil at cheap price, selling them back at higher price
plus weapons. Now this chain is broken. Qatar stocks got in bear
market.'
    Russia is one of the biggest oil
exporting countries.
    Both Russian Rubles and China Ren
Min Bi are not in the Forex yet.
    US is collapsing, visually. OPEC
is choking US neck until they make sure it's dead. Or decapitate US
as US did to the 2 year old girl in Syria.
    "You will see the real news
tomorrow."
    "John, shall we make a bet
tonight? What is Putin's favorite game? If it's not Tetris, he is
not a Russian. What is yours? What do you think is Russian's
favorite game? They have been quiet about this oil price. They are
exporting a lot..."
    "Ana, that will be Ana Karerina.
What a coincidence. She did not play a game. That was her game. She
enjoyed full. She put everything into him. She lost. She finished
her life. Sorry, my point is that Russians are hot. They will put
everything into something. At the moment it is money. Money is
their new young lover. Who is on their way?"
    US seems to be everybody's enemy
now. Cheney said he will do the same interrogation again. What on
earth could he say that in public? Cornered mouse. Revilement.
Filthy scum, indeed.
    "Understood. By any chance, can it
be Candy? So