Eugene V. Debs' Ghost

Hey you have nothing to hide? Please give me: Your address, bank account info, card numbers, social security, and the information of your family and friends. All passwords. Hand over your wallet too. Give me photos of your fingerprints, genitals, and a 360 view of your head. Why does it matter what I could do with such info? You have nothing to hide, right?

I think it could be argued for a state of hypnosis, like how people drive for miles but just don’t remember how they did it entirely.

Difference is, you clearly drove and got there safely. You didn’t read the words on the page, you just moved your eyes across ink blots.