<p>Charged with the welfare of a dying man he&rsquo;s destined never to meet, and convicted of ideological misdemeanours which are never fully delineated, an unnamed public servant is sent for retraining at an institute for corporate compliance where indiscriminate tactility, strategic nudism and forced emotional intimacy are mercilessly deployed as a means of transforming inmates into stakeholders. A mock-heroic long poem in free verse, drawing extensively on the rich contemporary lexicon of vacuous corporate verbiage.</p>