A Person You Flee at Parties
From the dim, distant days, now long past
Vache (Quintidi), 15 Pluviôse, CCXXXIII
[I have received a number of requests recently that I repost this article from 2011, written long before anyone could foresee the electoral horrors then in store for the country formerly known as the United States of America. It originally appeared in a journal with which I had a professional if not always cordial …
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