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Somewhere I get the feeling there is an irony in this, gist for a novel. This beast that was unleashed, arrogantly applied, arrogantly hidden and now arrogantly revealed, as if it were controlled and even controllable, arrives to sweep across our landscape like a Tsunami and take down the arrogant. But to what extent? Who's left standing? If it were to come, this could go deep.