If you pay your rent with words: hit the road. You are irrelevant to us in this electrochemically altered shambles of an earth that should never have been but is. Responding to the changes in the landscape: economic epidemiological political. Who owns death internet? In the face of the great digital: this is being written. The sad thing is that no one who really matters will ever read this. Wandering scholars scrabbling through the junk heap of this...
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