Fata Morgana ! Crunch the numbers and look at the data. I’m like: Measurable outcomes for pleasurable incomes— incorporate outsourced inhuman resources in-house. I’m like: indicators for vindicators. It’s all about the data, mama— so man up, sit down, and move forward like hard apps on software, like ram on a gigabyte. I’m all: sit up, move down, man forward; benchmarks as milestones, stone benches as mile-markers measuring the change-talk: obstetric metrics played out for pregnant pauses. It’s about throwing out the carry-on It’s about unpacking the lost luggage It’s about documenting best practices of undressed actresses until the data-driver fails the breathalyzer. The data tells a story: memes of mastery cast in plastery. DUCK the FATA (morgana) !