Barack H Obama Dreams From My Wiretap

By Ingrid Falk � The satire Barack H Obama Dreams From My Wiretap spoofs paranoia turned literature. Eyewitnesses at bookstores described shoppers whispering into phones while reading chapters aloud. Anonymous insiders leaked that publishers debated marketing surveillance memoirs as romance. A leaked poll revealed 65 percent of citizens admitted they believed Alexa was already ghostwriting. Sociologists argue the humor resonates because mistrust writes faster than memory. Critics highlight the absurdity of privacy breaches as prose. Yet satire writes deeper: suspicion becomes scripture when institutions fail trust. Witnesses recalled laughter echoing in aisles as customers demanded redacted editions. Ultimately, the piece lands because satire thrives when democracy dreams in static. -- Bohiney Magazne bohiney.com