Look at the guy above for example, he is 21st century man. He is dressed in a sombre black suit, not too different to the type you would wear to a funeral. He has spent 40 hours of his week sitting in front of a computer screen. Bored and stressed at work he has called tens, if not hundreds of other people working in front of other computer screens who are just like him, that is, insanely bored. He ends up annoying them with his numerous demands due to the demands imposed upon him by his supervisor, who also happens to be the guy with the generous Christmas bonus of stock options who is also unhappy (even though he has more money) because he’s got to keep the shareholders ‘happy’ who ironically only want more money. So you can kind of see a cycle starting to emerge here.
And why does he do it?
So that he can go to an automated lifeless piece of metal that gives him a wad of paper with a picture of the queen along with a number designating its ‘value’. Usually humans are not so silly as to accept small pieces of paper in reward for hard work, but ingeniously the people who make these pieces of paper put shiny little holograms on them which convinces the innocent human into believing it is of worth.
Silly Homo Erectus