(The Devil demon of mine strife und woe tries to get me to play video games by modulating the dull sounds of evening television through ceilings and possibly walls. On resistance it settled on making me think about how liberals could secretly take on society. Men should be meeting right now in secret rooms, and they are, god knows, though alarmingly few of these characters are what seem to bear the slightest resemblence to what a man would call the good guys. And I can't even remember which of my brackets I've failed to close and this all came out of some mental tinkering with a quasi-feminist revisionist masculinist meta-commentary.
My my.
klik if you demand tedious explanations of every little thing.
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