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When language goes on holiday the question is begged: "Why (or how) in an era of total information, is everyone and everything deceiving us?" We sit and watch The mainstreaming of the financial, its dangerous masculinity
making it impossible even to go into the damp overhung valley without being poisoned.
We are guilty of plagiarism: We need to indicate our source
(the whole thing is two miles beneath the moon's surface).
Yes, we noted a general increase in loathsomeness,
as those boom and bust cycles flash from gold to silver, grow purple and massive from a distance and disintegrate downhill in avalanches of sand.
Thank goodness people's right brains have been eaten by roboticized steel rats. |