It could have been—it didn’t have to be obscene. I was prepared. But it’s this, is it? No enigma, no dignity, nothing classical, portentous, only this—
something that bothers me more than almost anything: straw-man, easily mockable, black-and-white versions of legitimately justifiable opinions, YOU JUST LIKE KILLING BABIES vs. YOU JUST HATE ALL WOMEN and no actually
no that’s not what
that’s
not

NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY