There are people,Real and tender and dearGood—decent—people who are terrified of the “water” (vague and nondescript, of course…the best fears […]
The social decency norms, ya know, the flame-retard-meants intended to moderate a person’s impulses that are impossible to legally “get […]
C span, I wish I could quit ya. Yet—well—it is too plain to C:the Knuckledheads have taken off pretending that […]
As I so often find myself overtly stating, repetition comes naturally in Nature, so, naturally, it occurs to me to […]
The social decency norms, ya know, the flame-retard-meants intended to moderate a person’s impulses that are impossible to legally ‘get […]
I am not brave. I simply will not cave. So here goes: Them that got the gold, make the rules. […]
The suggestion that we might try to “Listen while you read” was expressed to me as the attempt to follow […]
Once, upon a dunce so dreary, there was a time not long ago, wherein we weren’t quite so gaslit teary, […]

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