Short missive today. It's Labor Day, and sometimes this feels like labor, alright?
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This article is old, but it continues to haunt me. I think this bar should be cited for selling Malort, regardless of what hideous insects they're adding to it.
Young men leading the charge of weird, self-flagellating asceticism? I dunno, raw-dogging sounds like a good way to restore your attention span. Just be in a space. Look around. Think your thoughts!
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Analog Reading:
Finished Stephen King's The Institute. It was like if the X-Men and Stranger Things had a very violent baby. It had all the things Stephen King loves to slip into his books: child sodomy, the n-word, gratuitous violence! All of it!
Now I'm reading his novella collection, Full Dark, No Stars. The first one, 1922, was, as promised, fully dark.
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