The man who sold the world

Klaus, son of WWII nazi forced labour camp boss Eugen, has been ferreting away at our collective doom under directives from race-specific bio-weapon party-pooper and Jabba the hut doppelganger Henry Kissenger, by designing a dystopian transhumanist future where us ancient sovereign people get tagged, branded and patented with various forms of invisable nano-tech which bring about incurable disease.... in co-horts with the insidious all-in-it-together investors at The WHO, WEF and the "couldnt-give-a-shit-for-human-rights robots at the IMF. fortunately, fuckwits throughout his-story have never been very good at agriculture and so will end up eating gold bar sandwiches and with any luck fucking off to other planets in private rockets.