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“I remember when you could always rely on those little street kids to pop a few people for the latest Nikes," Vice-President John said. "Now people get mugged for Reeboks, for Adidas - for generics, for Christ's sake.”

Quote by Max Barry

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Jennifer Government

This novel by Max Barry presents a darkly comedic vision of a world where the government has been largely dismantled and replaced by corporate entities. In this society, citizens adopt the surnames of the companies they work for, and traditional government roles have been taken over by private corporations. The story follows various characters navigating this altered world, including a law enforcement officer named Jennifer Government. The book uses its speculative premise to explore themes of corporate power, the privatization of public services, and the potential consequences of unchecked commercial influence on society. The narrative blends elements of satire with thriller conventions to examine contemporary anxieties about the relationship between business and government. more

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Max Barry
Max Barry

Max Barry, born on March 18, 1973, is an Australian author known for his unique perspective and humorous style. His works primarily focus on science fiction, fantasy, and realism. more

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