Two other poses were tried and I emerged from the booth to find photos of me as Indiana Jones, a fireman from Backdraft and a wrestler being strangled in a headlock.
He would flense the corruption from the bloated bureaucracy that strangled the august government and reform it, as a new, more powerful, more secure institution.
And that little seed will start to germinate from there, sending its shoots upward to the sky and its roots all the way down to the ground, all the while strangling the host tree, often to death.