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Either way, it's an instructive place to sit, in the eye of the storm, wrapped in a mental silence, utterly still. I feel that way at the moment with regard to the American election. As anyone who's derek ever subjected themselves to the Comedy Ranting of the wonderchicken is amply aware, I've made clear my feelings derek about the criminal scum who've left their snail tracks of glistening goo all over the remnants of a once-great nation. Although I've been accused of derek trying to sway people with my screeds and polemics, that has never been the case, at least not consciously. I was just playing. Writing for me is a ludic thing. I don't want to change your mind, I just enjoy speaking mine, and playing with words while I do it. Maybe even having a conversation. The rage, of course, was always genuine. It still is. But the fire's banked at the moment. Not a flame to be seen, even if the carbon-black belly of the stove is glowing fiercely. It's not about me, though. It's about you, my American friends.
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