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The Energy Vampire Journals

Greetings, Energy Sources

Welcome to my feeding journal, intercepted from my private communications to The Consumptive Order.

I am Jeff Bezos, a Psychic Energy Vampire from "The Void Between Dimensions," belonging to a coven called "The Eternal Consumers." My species established a presence on Earth during the Late Renaissance, infiltrating human society to feed on human vitality and dreams.

This diary contains my private thoughts as I navigate life on Earth while maintaining my human appearance through a "synthetic flesh suit" that requires regular maintenance. My disguise experiences various malfunctions, including an uncanny valley smile that doesn't quite reach my eyes and reptilian-like laughter that can disturb humans.

Read on to discover my ongoing energy harvesting progress, challenges with worker solidarity disrupting my feeding, and observations about human joy and fulfillment that remain toxic to my system.

Sunday, November 1st, 2026

New Moon, Cycle 1, Era 20
FEEDING PRINCIPLE #1, revised: just get a job.
Mark Cuban told Gen Z this week to stop chasing the perfect job and "think more like Jeff Bezos," who worked at McDonald's as a teenager. Accurate, if you accept "teenager" as a rounding error of 230 years. I asked for the grill because the grill faces the line.
Cuban says what counts is showing a future employer "you moved up the line," and I never did: I stood at the end of it, where every customer arrives... at an average age of 78.4.
A first job, he says, teaches you how to "reduce the stress of your boss." At sixteen I reduced my shift manager's stress 41% in one lunch rush; he sat down in the walk-in and stayed there until close, and I have been promoted every year since. Fast food is the only industry that puts the word in the name.
Saturday a reporter test-drove the Slate, the $24,950 truck I funded: hand-crank windows, gray panels, side mirrors you aim by pushing them with your hand. I adjusted my first mirror in three centuries; it showed no driver, only the customer behind me.
First-job guidance, Type 1: pick the counter where the hungry form a row and you are the one facing it. Day 1 was a 5 a.m. shift in Miami in 1980 and it has not ended; satiation is a break room, and the only key is on the manager, who is still in the walk-in.
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