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Slightly Horrifying Knowledge: How Sometimes Whitman Can Only Take Us So Far

My Life Among I’m beginning to dream again of my life among the ornamental, the vaguely functional, the doorstops and paperweights, my tenure in the legion of lawn gnomes, my brotherhood with novelty decanters, my solidarity with the generally useless, … Continue reading

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