
I'm consulting in Phoenix the next few months, and everything's gone wrong. My computer crashed day 1, while fixing it, I glanced out the window to see my tire go flat. And it's been 112 nearly every day.
What circle of hell am I in?
The Hell of Cascading Operational Bullshit
Canto for Circle 7.5
Here wander those condemned by broken things, their days undone by failures stacked in chains. The sun beats down like judgment from above, and every task births two more in its wake.
Doomed to drag endless crates through furnace‑heated air, while cascading password failures mock their toil, and engines cough like beasts longing for death. No solace comes, save brief reprieve at dusk, when cats appear to offer ongoing grief.
This is the realm where order goes to die, the endless hell of cascading operational failures, where every fix reveals another fault, and progress limps through mental fog and blistered hands.

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