Thank you o, my brother. I thought I was the only one whose blood boiled at this–and at the publicity for Bill Clinton’s new book–and at the Vanity Fair special issue–and a thousand other such insults. Daily insults, it seems, these days.
These fools need to leave us the f*ck alone with their self-aggrandizing charity, which is as bitter as colonialism warmed over.
(From a long time reader and admirer of your blog.)
Thank you o, my brother. I thought I was the only one whose blood boiled at this–and at the publicity for Bill Clinton’s new book–and at the Vanity Fair special issue–and a thousand other such insults. Daily insults, it seems, these days.
These fools need to leave us the f*ck alone with their self-aggrandizing charity, which is as bitter as colonialism warmed over.
(From a long time reader and admirer of your blog.)