Centralized communication turns into a sinkhole. The inbox that wanted control becomes a museum of unanswered status notes with inspirational footers. Compliance is theater. Forms get filed, boxes get seized, and deadlines still miss quietly in the background. Incentives move the plot. Priorities only flip when bonuses imagine a smaller number, and suddenly policy stretches like gum. Boundaries are boring until money notices, then they are scripture written after the miracle. Noise beats craft in most rooms. Narration swells while delivery thins, and slides pretend to be the product.